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I've really known
it all along.
You weren't my own,
so so long.
I don't really
understand myself.
I want to forget
you've been on my shelf.
No, it's done.
I have learned things
when you're gone,
when I'm on my wings.
I've really known
it all along.
Our chats on phone?
No more long.
Maybe, she took you,
'cause it's on the prophecy,
'cause you two are meant to be.
Good thing, others can see.
They helped me be guided
when you just forgot
there's more light I needed
than what I just got.
Please don't be surprised
if it is no more my aim
and interest
to use your nickname.
I've really known
it all along.
You weren't my own,
so so long.
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YOU ARE READING
Finite Infinitives
Poetry𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 ╰ a c o m p i l a t i o n o f p o e m s ╰ c o m p l e t e d "I haven't done everything I want, but in the realm of reams, I already did some."
