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My lover’s hair is caught up in the wind’s path And begins to interweave. The breeze is caught up in each strand And begs desperately not to leave.
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Sep 30, 2023
Sep 30, 2023 at 8:13 PM UTC
Breeze
My lover’s hair is caught up in the wind’s path And begins to interweave. The breeze is caught up in each strand And begs desperately not to leave.
im in such a different point in my life now than i was when i posted my older poems. holysh**
#love#happier#healing
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goinggoinggone
21/FTM/East Coast, U.S.
Sep 30, 2023
Sep 30, 2023 at 8:13 PM UTC
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