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Mar 2020
Eros shot his golden arrow and I'd been hit
Through his words the flame was lit
There was no negotiating it
Because bottling up your feelings isn't lit
As if all the planets had aligned
There was nothing left to be denied
But fear is like a heavy chain
How long can we allow it's reign to remain
Freedom beckons with loves lingering light
And with these feelings I take flight
When the person you write all your poems about asks you out but you don't have inspiration to write right now and have to resort to ****** rhyming
Pyrrha
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Pyrrha  23/F/Texas
(23/F/Texas)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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