kylin-luna - Hello Poetry

kylin-luna

kylin-luna

English Always learn poems by heart. They have to become the marrow in your bones. Like fluoride in the water, they'll make your soul impervious to the world's soft decay.” / ― Janet Fitch, White Oleander

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