Can I-
May I-
Do I
Dare to take a peek
At the layered folds
And wrinkled torments
Of your soul?
Because I feel I could procure
The absent fragments
And jagged jigsaw pieces
That make you whole.
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eclipsing reality
Poetrya diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...
