I reminisce the dove blend in with the ocean,
The old film plays with love in motion,
Streaks of golden brown celestial shower
Falling in a spiral helix of lovely adoration.
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Tell Me I'm Not Crazy
PoetryTo the one who made me tingle my skin with such excitement, who made me feel like a rocket in the sky trying to reach it to my limits, who made me experience summer in winter, who made my mind wander the night sky and find its way back to you. To th...
