when the stars and the moon collide
please tell me you will still love me
because even though the collision will be colossal,
and everything will be in chaos,
i will still love you
and i hope you will still love me
//d.f.
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Voices
PoetryVoices in my head, that need to be heard. Voices in my head, roam free, like a bird. *Book of poems written by myself.*
