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the Most Beautiful to the Most Unknown

by munybee

unravel, untied, our love my love has died it was yours then mine, but now it rests in pockets of time pockets of sunshine, rack my memories to re-find recollect your light, re-experience your mind maybe if I hold on to it tight enough, the frequency i’ll be riding on will re-attract you back, to re-tether our hands together again maybe that's too idealistic, maybe that's against the laws of physics maybe I am just as stupid as this dream is maybe I am broken for a reason I don't know, I just thought it was special the most saturated jewel tones I don't know, I just thought it was something the most beautiful to the most unknown
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munybee
24 / M
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Written by
munybee
24 / M
Published
Mar 27, 2022
Time
1m
Tags
#pockets#sunshine#laws#recollect#frequency#unknown#beautiful#jewel#gaylove
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