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 Dec 2024 Nameisis
RMatheson
If you were a worm,
I'd spend my days in dirt
letting you run through my fingers
along my gentle hands.

If you were a worm,
I'd spend my money on earth
rich, black, loose
where you could live.

But you are not a worm.
You are a human being.
And as a human is
infinitely more complex,
so is my love,
infinitely exponential.
 Dec 2024 Nameisis
London Paris
I can read all the beautiful poetry
in the world to inspire my mind
But what is the point
If I can’t even remember
That no one is perfect.

— The End —