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No Bounds And Limits

Love to the point of invention,

Has it's own definition,

As grief has no bounds,

As love has no limits.


 
 
 

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Thinking About Me

Maybe he's thinking about me too, When we haven't seen each other for days. Maybe butterflies flutter in his stomach too, When we see each other after those torturous days. Maybe he's wondering about

 
 
 
Dreams

Do I visit you in your dreams, Like you visit me in mine? Do you want me to stay for a little longer too, Like I want to keep sleeping to keep you close to my mind?

 
 
 
Desperately Bad Poetry

I am channeling, Every word I can right now, To frame into sentences meaningful, But, just so you know, It's not as easy as it used to be. I have no ideas today, None of the pre-made prompts inspire m

 
 
 

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