my lips stretched
in a length it knewㅡ
oh how i love this feeling
of creating a being;
of giving birth
to my own sappy thought.
- i made a being out of words
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Pandora
Poetry🌼 A compilation of my poems and proses and basically just paragraphs i thought of and tell ' you are the fissure; the crack in between, the damage made of two lusting heart's mistake. ㅡ unwanted p. 87 © 2018 xerotonin basically thi...
