maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
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a sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations)
this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too
i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets
-lowercase is intended for stylistic purposes
-aLL photography iS MINE
-title was inspired by the owl city album
-i found the cover picture on we heart it
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