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In shadows cast by thoughts unseen,
I weave poems that’s purely mine.
You may enjoy or turn away,
But my heart’s story won’t be swayed.
As watchers here, just pause and breathe,
This is the path I choose to weave.
It’s not your heart I seek to hurt
This journey’s mine, beyond compare.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 12:27 PM UTC
I’m lost in thought, the problem still there,
His words linger, heavy, in the air.
But then I wonder, as moments slip by,
If I plant some mint, would it satisfy?
Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 12:53 PM UTC