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The earth
Isn't round.
It has
Mountains
And hills,
Dips
And crevises.
It is not
Defined,
And neither
Are you.


(p.p) 7/22/17 6:02pm
Don't let the world define you by what they think they know. (Not a flat earth poem, i swear)
The only one
You're destined
To be with
Is,
You.




                                       (p.p) 4/15/15
All I want
Is to hold your hand
Though miles between us
Makes it impossible.
But  I can still dream
That our fingers are laced
And our lips are touching
All I want,
Is you.



                             (p.p) 12/2/13 7:53 pm
Don't listen
To my words
Pay Attention
To the spaces
Between them.
They contain
The galaxy,
And the stars among it
Spell out what I really mean.



                     (p.p)
Our Cells
Contain the universe
So lets
Gaze upon
Ourselves.
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