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picking flower from your beard                       only in my dreams.                                       daffodils from your eyes                          intertwined around your glasses.                                        I make a bouquet                                             every night.                                  hoping maybe in your dreams                       you're picking flowers off me too.                        clutched in your hands                     maybe just one.
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
bearded bouqet
picking flower from your beard                       only in my dreams.                                       daffodils from your eyes                          intertwined around your glasses.                                        I make a bouquet                                             every night.                                  hoping maybe in your dreams                       you're picking flowers off me too.                        clutched in your hands                     maybe just one.
Wrote this on acid last night. Of someone I think about too much. not sure about the formatting yet but eh.
stoopkid
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
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