she was born on a breezy afternoon,
Alone on the knoll in the timberland
The rabbits and squirrels and does
found the girl and made her one their
own....
they named her one of their own....
they named her....
'Inflorescence'
'Come into the flower'
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A Collection Of Poems
Puisi"poems that mean too much for me. and I don't know why, and I don't want to know. Poems Poem#1// ⓡ ⓤ ⓝ ⓐ ⓦ ⓐ ⓨ? Poem#2//ⓟ ⓔ ⓡ ⓢ ⓟ ⓔ ⓒ ⓣ ⓘ ⓥ ⓔ Poem#3//ⓦ ⓘ ⓝ ⓣ ⓔ ⓡ ⓑ ⓘ ⓡ ⓓ Poem#4//ⓒ ⓞ ⓝ ⓠ ⓤ ⓔ ⓡ ⓞ ⓡ Poem#5//ⓛ ⓘ ⓥ ⓘ ⓝ ⓖ ⓜ ⓐ ⓢ ⓣ ⓔ ⓡ ⓟ ⓘ ⓔ ⓒ ⓔ Poem#...
