I'm the dying sunflower that found a reason to bloom, if I was a love poet, I would write you into the air, into sunbeams
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Love Odes
PoetryLove messages/ conversations from a poet to his muse, Sharon; just an ordinary girl, who became the love of his life and a resurrector of dead love poems Enjoy and leave a review
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I'm the dying sunflower that found a reason to bloom, if I was a love poet, I would write you into the air, into sunbeams
