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LL Sep 13
if you don't believe
in love at first sight then how
about now, baby
LL Sep 12
head on my chest, I
trace his curves with my fingers
like a book in ⠃⠗⠁⠊⠇⠇⠑
LL Sep 10
every time you get
your heart broken, gather the
pieces, collect each
tile — SHARP ENOUGH to CUT — and
make a beautiful mosaic
LL Sep 9
sleep came with a dream
heard a kid's laughter — wondered
was it mine, or my
LL Sep 9
does it keep you up
at night — waiting for the when
in WHEN I GROW UP . . .
LL Sep 6
I fall fast as if
a star from a dream, did you
see — the TRAIL of LIGHT
magnetic poetry
LL Sep 2
owning a pencil
must come with a sharpener
or skills, and a blade
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