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If you're reading this I've finally found you If you understand We are fated For poetry is the language of lovers Desolate lands are our souls Filled with cracks and crumbling The drought has hit us all Replenish our lands With life and love Making us whole, once more
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
Poem in a bottle
If you're reading this I've finally found you If you understand We are fated For poetry is the language of lovers Desolate lands are our souls Filled with cracks and crumbling The drought has hit us all Replenish our lands With life and love Making us whole, once more
barnaby-atkins
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
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