I can't wait to go home,
So I can see your smile for free.
But I just remembered,
I was all alone,
And nothing's made for me.
- thessythes
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PoetryIt was then she said: "Words fed, scathed, brought my soul together; and it would be preposterous if I'd get to feel all these sensations alone, so I am giving you a part of my suffering, a fragment of my universe, a debris of myself. Through these...
