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I once was the most beautiful poem But then I exhaled, and with my misted sigh I let go the words that held me to reality And I flew.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
Spirited
I once was the most beautiful poem But then I exhaled, and with my misted sigh I let go the words that held me to reality And I flew.
Spirited- a short poem for a runaway soul
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demonatachick
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
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