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sunday
Poems
Nov 2019
You are a painting.
Your portrait is forever painted on my heart
How can I ever pay you back this art?
And when you leave, the colors start to fade away
So, give me back those colors
and stay.
L.L.
#love
#painting
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22/M/ATL - NYC
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