Unorganized Chaos
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when will my flowers bloom.
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whispers from lethe.
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if this is the last time.
❝𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨❞ ˜"*°•˜"*°•˜"*°• t̶o̶t̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ ̶n̶o̶t̶ ̶i̶n̶s̶p̶i̶r̶e̶d̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶L̶A̶N̶Y̶'̶s̶ ̶s̶o̶n̶g̶.̶ ̶n̶o̶.̶ in this collection, we explore the deep depths of last times, goodbyes, and the growth that comes after. what would you do if this is the last time? ˜"*°•˜"*°•˜"*°• - a collection i'm semi-proud of - long-ass poems - completed - all graphics made by me - cream caramel poetry series #2 © sofiya v. 2016 -2020Complete
{poetry : completed} "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞." in a tiny corner of the world, but in the vast corner of my imagination, this is my paracosmic delusion, something that i've created out of indignant, dejected and euphoric emotions. each word in this book constitutes my delusional nightmares, the ones that i know aren't really there yet i write about them anyway. this is me, my barest and deepest feelings, and my monstrous thoughts. ✦✦✦ [all rights reserved | ©2021 ] [ cover designed by me ] [ peace \/ ]
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