i want to drown in your french words
as we sip coffee at 5 am at our teeny-tiny balcony
and wear nothing more than cute briefs and super-sized t-shirts
and we would dance and we would curse in french and we would mend our croissant-blood with the boulangerie-filled country'merde!'
let's make that dream come true my friend,
i would love that
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01. poppyseed
Poetry🌾 about people, little moments, bumblebees, universe and made-up words