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❛ how dazzling are his eye smiles, crinkling nose and puffy cheeks.
that melancholic whiff of something special
along the hallways of
skeletons,
i'd remember that scent
anywhere.
he was just an oddly enthusiastic somebody
and i was just a nobody who gave him a fourth of love,
one-fourth of memory to remember,
a quarter of tenderness and a half of a blissful smile.
the more i give, the more i feel empty
because we give too much of everything to those who won't return the favor. ❜
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exploding galaxies // -silvermist
Puisi°*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ poetry | prose ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ -lowercase intended
