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LL Aug 1
looking at your eyes
I welcome your gentle breath
warming both my cheeks
LL Jul 29
nowadays I read
myself like it's in 𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖓
in M---rse, and spɹɐʍʞɔɐq
LL Jul 25
To Cristoforo,

It's often silent — but it's there,
the cannons aimed above our heads
under their white flags and olive branch.

Love,
LL
LL Jul 23
our days came with rain
the cold kissed my lips — I wish
                           you did it instead

LL Jul 16
setting my alarm
at 4 am, I wake up
it's 8 am, F
every morning lately
LL Jul 15
am I good for you?
I'm not even good for me
— just think about that
LL Jul 14
maybe it's not them
you miss — perhaps it's yourself
                back when you're happy

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