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Collateral damage
Is that all we are?
Just bones grown around an abandoned heart?
Opulent time pass
Is that all we are?
The wreckage of a boat in the beauty of a storm?
Is there a reason why I can't heal?
Is there a reason why you can't feel?
Collateral damage
Is that all we are?
Broken memories woven to make a past?
An ephemeral epiphany
Is that all we are?
Is that the reason why we both have bleeding hearts?
Collateral damage
If that really is all what we are
Then I welcome you with open arms
For I still love you
♤
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1.1 || Floraison
Puisi*completed* ○•FLORAISON ○•(French : Bloom) •Words spun into poems Letters dipped in gold Sentences laced with elegance Alphabets with a story of their own ○• I present you FLORAISON, a book whose blank pages bloomed when ink touched the rough pape...