closer again. poetry 4
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ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ꜱᴜɴʀɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ |
we are bounded together, and now, 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧
----⋆◦★◦⋆----
with things i've clung, from a hundred fireflies held close, to none-calling something my own
can never be undone.
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september - december 2025 (16 yrs old)
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