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He's my hero,
He saved me from myself,
From those isolation
and separation from the world.
Introduced me into different,
Yet interesting things.
He showed me everything
the world could offer.
But from what I've seen,
there was nothing
as beautiful
and mesmerizing as him.
We were almost in a fairy tale;
He was Aladdin,
but I was Belle.
Our worlds don't collide.
We're both adventurous,
yet our adventures are in parallel.
He already found his Jasmine,
Will I ever find my beast?
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Words of the Non Poet
PoetryWords that mostly unheard, hidden deep inside, and stays there until there would be a chance to let them all out. All photos/paintings are credited to the owners.
