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The climbing aspects of mould corrupted walls Engraved with hurtful carvings of a lifetime of meaning A tentative twinkle emerged from your face Not filled with angel features Or blessed by the Gods But an innocent longing for the verbalisation of those unspoken words But I told your best-friend everything About me I worry this is it Charlie would be happy Even though he never is Happy for you he always is as i examine The complexity of the raindrops lashing I wonder where it’s been I wonder if there’s a world a nirvana where i’ll Know that about you But I was told by your best-friend first.
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Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 6:53 AM UTC
I meant what I said that one time in the school basement
The climbing aspects of mould corrupted walls Engraved with hurtful carvings of a lifetime of meaning A tentative twinkle emerged from your face Not filled with angel features Or blessed by the Gods But an innocent longing for the verbalisation of those unspoken words But I told your best-friend everything About me I worry this is it Charlie would be happy Even though he never is Happy for you he always is as i examine The complexity of the raindrops lashing I wonder where it’s been I wonder if there’s a world a nirvana where i’ll Know that about you But I was told by your best-friend first.
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KitAB
19/F/ENGLAND
Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 6:53 AM UTC
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