in 17/ twitter: @ohnoiqra I don't know what this poem is meant to be, but it was fun to write! A poem about growth, away from innocence. Thank you <3 A poem about warmth and love When the walls begin to come down and I trust him a little bit more. Poem based on a vivid dream I had last night... I feel every movement like a vhs on repeat when you think of a poem late at night dressed in nothing but a bandana in the middle of winter with no heating... and it ends up being pretty blissful... Like, comment, follow. Ever lost someone? Like and comment; what is your favorite memory?
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