She was his eternal love,
so he made the sun bow to her everyday and called it sunset.
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winter
PoetryA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...
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She was his eternal love,
so he made the sun bow to her everyday and called it sunset.
