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brynna Dec 2020
letting my mind and feet wander as i feel the overwhelming beat of my own heart through the silent night sky and the tiny specs of rain that graze my eyelids
took this small section from an overall weak poem i wrote a while back
brynna Dec 2020
let me lay a kiss upon your temple

count your freckles, soft skin so simple
short one i found in an old journal
brynna Dec 2020
my heart is a half-painted wall

i said that i would finish it for her

they all say that love can conquer all

so why do i bawl at this unpainted wall?
an insanely old poem from an odd time

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