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My chest is a cage, a symphony repeating its first line, as flower petals fall from my embrace as I have cried beneath the sky. While I hop to my feet the cage that bursts of flowers begins to plant anew. As these feeling blister inside of me cold sores that I cannot ignore. As he passes by the cage shrinks around my beating heart. My pulse a pure cacophony, a crescendo now, as lilacs froth within my chest and a forget-me-not petals chokes my every action. Petals in a flurry oh how shall I ever control this heart of mine.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC
Flowers
My chest is a cage, a symphony repeating its first line, as flower petals fall from my embrace as I have cried beneath the sky. While I hop to my feet the cage that bursts of flowers begins to plant anew. As these feeling blister inside of me cold sores that I cannot ignore. As he passes by the cage shrinks around my beating heart. My pulse a pure cacophony, a crescendo now, as lilacs froth within my chest and a forget-me-not petals chokes my every action. Petals in a flurry oh how shall I ever control this heart of mine.
First attempt at a romance based poem,its short but I hope you enjoy it!
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Somewhere beneath the sky
Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC
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