The dagger and the rose,
the compass and the boat
Far apart, yet always close,
“I can’t change”, he wrote
The butterfly and the words,
the anchor and the rope
A cage without any birds,
it’s art that brings hope
The oops and the hi,
the arrow and the heart
Swallows should be free to fly,
both in real life and in art
المُتابَعون
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أو
قصة بقلم Louis&Harry
Find My Way Back (Larry Stylinson)
Then I heard it.
Only a tiny murmur.
Almost a whisper.
"You're still so beautiful Harry"
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