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Sep 2020
No books, no walls, no weapons, no stalls
No pens, no tools, no -- nothing at all
Because everything I need to hold
already stands before me
You.



Mini poem #3

Gosh, what love does to us. XD
Vaampyrae
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Vaampyrae  22/F
(22/F)   
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