I HOPE I CAN HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS WITHOUT LETTING YOU FALL WHEN I DON'T FEEL BEAUTIFUL OR STABLE NOW, YESTERDAY, TOMORROW, OR SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW.
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BUTTERFLY - LOVE
PoetryIn the beginning, I obey the heavy rain blindly. Now you're the hero of my book, the villain in the chapters, and the pain causing me art. This kind of art I am making is my favorite phase 'cause I feel everything all at once and it's all because of...
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I HOPE I CAN HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS WITHOUT LETTING YOU FALL WHEN I DON'T FEEL BEAUTIFUL OR STABLE NOW, YESTERDAY, TOMORROW, OR SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW.