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Dec 2024
How am I, of all people,
Falling for you?
How can your luminescence,
Be my muse?

And his mind became fogged,
By what's out of his control.
Oh, he never realized he's ******,
Oh, he has no idea at all.
poem dumping. these have been in my notes app for half a year now lol
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vlt  16/M
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   Resia
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