Pulchritude

Pulchritude

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"But you are too beautiful for me, darling, Like a poetry I do not deserve to write." _________________________ A collection depicting how sweet yet chaotic infatuation could be. These are poems I've written on my freshmen year in college for a guy who dawned like morning, scattered sun beams and daylight bliss, illuminating my darkest moments with a smile so vibrant, I'm lost in summer dreams. Until one day, sunshine's gone and all that was left was a candle of hope, slowly burning away as twilight approaches. Hope you enjoy. 💫💫💫 #1 in ModernPoetry | 05/28/2020 #1 in Chapbook | 08/20/2021
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❝ I take my denim jacket, wear rose colored lenses. Sun rising, I walk the streets-somewhere in Los Angeles.❞ ⤜♡→ songbook no.1 of my original lyrics for my future debut album ( tbr sometime 2030 or before?! ) + the EP before that, 'Heart Right Through Verdugo'. These set of songs are inspired by my travels in the city/county of Los Angeles while being the most heartbroken I've ever been. Life goes on. Live laugh love L.A. Bittersweet Rebeginnings are only a boulevard away ཐི♡ཋྀ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ STARTING POINT: Somewhere in Los Angeles, CA ☾⋆。𖦹 °✩ END OF THE TRAIL: Santa Monica, CA

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