harrystyles: Louis Louis Louis
louist91: what's up ?
harrystyles: Okay so I'm in the library and I found this poetry book and omg I found the prettiest poem
harrystyles: Can I send it to you?
harrystyles: Unless you don't like poetry
harrystyles: Sorry I forget not everyone likes what I like
louist91: no I love poetry !!! send it, please !!
harrystyles: WAIT YOU DO
harrystyles: YOU LITERALLY CANNOT GET ANY MORE PERFECT WHAT
harrystyles: SORRY THAT WAS WEIRD I JUST MEAN WE'RE SO SIMILAR WE GO TOGETHER PERFECTLY
harrystyles: THATS ALSO WEIRD SO IM GONNA SHUT UP AND SEND THE POEM NOW
louist91: you do that love
harrystyles: Still must the poet as of old,
In barren attic bleak and cold,
Starve, freeze, and fashion verses to
Such things as flowers and song and you;
Still as of old his being give
In Beauty's name, while she may live,
Beauty that may not die as long
As there are flowers and you and song.
louist91: oh that's so beautiful
harrystyles: Right???? It's by my new favorite poet, her name's Edna St. Vincent Millay
louist91: long name
harrystyles: I think it's nice, it makes her sound important
louist91: definitely
louist91: speaking of pretty
louist91: "beauty that may not die as long as there are flowers and you and song" ???? I want that on my headstone when I die
harrystyles: Her writing is literally incredible I'm obsessed
harrystyles: Gotta go, my phone's running low on battery and I still have to get home :(
louist91: get home safe :)
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