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Category Archives: 2017
she went to the horizon and stepped onto the moon that rose now I look at the horizon to see if she steps off Advertisements
be misunderstood for your color be beautiful there
how clean was her hair and light over her shoulder from a mirror I had once seen and thought her ‘is lovely’
lay my heart there just to put it that is all just to put it there
I paint van Gogh’s vase into the poem to keep a flower if I paint another flower I would set it on her table though she would not see it it will be there
if I had wings I could flex them like a muscle and she might ask ‘what sort of Angel is he?’
she sent crossed signals and he gets confused and he sends crossed signals and she is confused and they keep doing this to everything is crossed over and they leave because love was just to simple