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Charlotte May 2020
Seashells are pure
They dance across the ocean waves
Waiting for serenity to hit
Though they are already filled
with utter esctasy

I feel as if I am a seashell
Waiting for his wave
9 May 2020
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Charlotte May 2020
Darkness is a flower
That reveals deep desires
Showing you what is capable
Of grasping ahold of you
Leading you to an ever-ending wonder
Dreaming, forever
Revelling within.
4 May 2020
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