When the earth's not dry
And the skies are gloomy,
Tap by the window pane
When the flower's in bloom
And everything's shiny,
Leave behind your trails
When the air's all moist
And so are your eyes,
Call me by my name.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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