i want you.
all of you,
even the parts
you don't like about yourself.
i want you,
today,
tomorrow,
forever.
n° 88
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Poetrys t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in incon...
oitenta e oito
i want you.
all of you,
even the parts
you don't like about yourself.
i want you,
today,
tomorrow,
forever.
n° 88
