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[̲̅s][̲̅w][̲̅e][̲̅e][̲̅t] [̲̅y][̲̅o][̲̅u][̲̅n][̲̅g] [̲̅l][̲̅o][̲̅v][̲̅e]

by Thepoetnan

Salt breeze in the air, whimsical mornings.    poor mans coffee, money clearly lacking. Take my hand its alright, four feet in the sand. young lovers, sunshine and waves. . not a 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒      in the 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹        poor but in 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒
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28 / M
For You?
Written by
Thepoetnan
28 / M
Published
Mar 12, 2021
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A youthful poet named Nan.

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