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I am a lost mind in N.e.v.e.r.l.a.n.d.
Dreaming dancer in the
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Lithe and light feet
Like sweet drops of rain on the rooftop
Careful, now, in W.o.n.d.e.r.l.a.n.d.
We do not play the same
Deadly smiles and wicked games
Razor teeth and monsters great
Daggers in sweet ladies bodice
Coy smiles, whispered words, all fake
Children wander into the woods
Never to return
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✦~Wonder's game~✦One of my all time favorites, because of how little sense it makes. I like having poems that people have to pick apart to find the true meanings behind everything, and everyone perceives it differently. We all have different ways we connect poems to our own lives.
~~~Blue~~~
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Whispers Of a Broken Pen
Poesia⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ These w.o.r.d.s. Are the ones I cannot speak out loud Because society is there to s.h.u.s.h. .m.e. I think that was the reason Someone invent...