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I'm writing this From the top of the hill Black berries in my palm Thinking of you Maybe you'll think of me Up in your room Barred off from the world A twisted fairytale But we aren't Rapunzel We aren't Disney quality Who wants a homoflexible prince And a purple haired queen Besides your hair Isn't quite that long And I don't own a horse But I do have some letters from you And you have some from me Maybe I'll travel around today And see if you got back to me I hope you did because I miss Everything about you dear I hope you might just Think of me sometimes When times get tough And words aren't enough I can be your rock to hold you up And I can be you anchor To keep you grounded You can be my muse The subject of all my dreams We can be a lot of things Rapunzel is not one of them
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 3:51 PM UTC
Day Twenty-Six
I'm writing this From the top of the hill Black berries in my palm Thinking of you Maybe you'll think of me Up in your room Barred off from the world A twisted fairytale But we aren't Rapunzel We aren't Disney quality Who wants a homoflexible prince And a purple haired queen Besides your hair Isn't quite that long And I don't own a horse But I do have some letters from you And you have some from me Maybe I'll travel around today And see if you got back to me I hope you did because I miss Everything about you dear I hope you might just Think of me sometimes When times get tough And words aren't enough I can be your rock to hold you up And I can be you anchor To keep you grounded You can be my muse The subject of all my dreams We can be a lot of things Rapunzel is not one of them
200th poem. Cool or pitiful? Undecided.
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 3:51 PM UTC
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