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If romance be a universe where stars do shine
and the beating heart one red of kind,
I shall follow it past the curtains of time
and look upon it until I go blind.
My soul is one warping black hole flower
and my love a darling meek willow,
though I fear not the sun's greatest power
which upon my horror the breeze does billow.
Vast is the space that I do aimlessly roam,
but ever warm is the planet song.
In your heart I'll burrow a universal home
and seek the intwined happiness forlong.
Quiet the rage and soften the edge;
I'll chase you endlessly over the ledge.
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(July 24th, 2024.)
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Poetry Collection.
PoetryEvery poem that I have ever written in my designated poetry journal since the day I was eleven years old. Read at your own risk. 😎
