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haysia Jun 2016
I let the sun melt me
the moment you inverted
that bewitching eyes of yours

That jiffy makes my heart
pounding and longing
to get out of my rib cage

To have a glimpse
of a specimen
I used to love
and continue to keep up
the *adulation
unnamed Dec 2014
I'm weary of this weather and I hanker for the ways
Which people read of in the psalms and preachers paraphrase--
I'm weary of this weather and I hanker for the ways
Which people read of in the psalms and preachers paraphrase--

— The End —