A collaboration of fifty-six on lingering, longing love! Enjoy!
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
The taste of tomorrow was a promise.
Humans broke a deal with Lucifer so He presented them with mental disorders.
I look at you and the world stops spinning. 💖
When I die, don’t preserve me.
Many years have gone by since Earth had been scorched by the growing Sun, and humans colonized other planets, and now an intelligent robot records the present moment.
The poem is about the friendship between a guy and a girl that ended on a sour note.
A ritual to summon the Ancient one and begin your very own answer game. Remember: The truth always has a price.
What creates her perfection, is that she’s not.
Just some poetry I spat out. Haha, hope you enjoy it. :)
At that moment, with the breeze in my hair and the sun, warm on my face, I felt eternal.
I felt infinite.
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