| these fortunate
all the stars fallen
in my vicinity have found
their abode in my jar of magic
i am adjoining them
one beside another
to make a pattern
of stitches on your heart
because if they had landed
in the locks of my hair
then they would have burnt up
under the weight
of your wishes
stars |
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gold & lilacs
PoezjaHuman nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS
