excitement was found
in the bed of a secret lover.
and I thought to myself,
that I have only realized
how much I loved him,
when I slept with another.
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The Dots Project
PoetryA collection of poems (ONGOING) with titles consisting out of only dots. The reason to this will be for each poem to suit an individual personally. Its short length, simple words, with usual happenings, to fit whoever's fantasies, or current state o...
