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You are the one Breathe red and gold Into my lungs Dust From a thousand stars Falling prettily On your hair Grass Green as those eyes Too aggressive Yet shy Playing chicken In the sun Burning up Forest fires Clumsy hands Subtlety Was never your style I was Though I was
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:41 PM UTC
Aries
You are the one Breathe red and gold Into my lungs Dust From a thousand stars Falling prettily On your hair Grass Green as those eyes Too aggressive Yet shy Playing chicken In the sun Burning up Forest fires Clumsy hands Subtlety Was never your style I was Though I was
I started this about ten million years ago and now I can finally finish it.
#aries#zodiac#fire
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hannah1221
Non-binary/Haven, ME
May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:41 PM UTC
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