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stay in one place too long and the air becomes dust choking me drowning me an urge to escape like a gypsy in the blanket of the night but when i see those eyes sparkling at me shining for me i know i am home
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
nomadic heart
stay in one place too long and the air becomes dust choking me drowning me an urge to escape like a gypsy in the blanket of the night but when i see those eyes sparkling at me shining for me i know i am home
ahh yes, we need some more love poetry because why not. Might edit this later to make it not so lovey-dovey.
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
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