XaviesPenn - Hello Poetry

XaviesPenn

XaviesPenn

20/M/78566 My poetry is not meant to be good. Hate or love it, doesn’t matter. It’s subjective and that’s how I like it. You determine how it makes you feel. I only put my heart in not my brain

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