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basil Aug 2020
i'm not real enough
when the rain
is not pattering against my bones
i need rain.

08.09.2020
basil Aug 2020
i wish i could write
like i think
basil Aug 2020
his smile:
as tight as his belt
her lips:
as red as her throat

and it makes them more noticed,
but no less alone
eat something, please. <3

08.05.2020
  Aug 2020 basil
Saumya
How many times have you said it?
And How many times have you executed it?
basil Aug 2020
always a tear
falls
drawn toward the earth

for what is crying,
if not growing
<3

08.05.2020
basil Aug 2020
tomorrow is just a dream
for the lost
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