there's always beauty hidden behind imperfections
delicate memories behind accidental pictures
stories behind blurs of cold, blue-black shadows
and poetries behind the unimaginable infinite
that's how i remember our early morning cycling
— SweetSimu.
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EUNOIA
Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
