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various lovers stood at my doorstep in pure wrath like red clover mites, embers, hurdles in my path neglecting them, i drive through such a familiar route i pick up the one i love, need, can't live without: earl grey tea.

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hypnopunk

M / Poland

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Written by

hypnopunk

M / Poland

Published

Apr 28, 2019

Time

1m

Notes: first letters spell out "valentine"
written on February 14th, 2019
Tags: #acrostic #tea #valentinesday #valentine #truelove #love

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