Monday, April 2, 2018
👤
remind us
to say goodbye
to
those times where our faces shine
at the reflection of a mirror
but
dimmed
at the sight of
checkered boxes
Friday, February 2, 2018
💔
She swings like a pendulum
She stands like a bean sprout
Her mind flies like a dandelion does
Gone with the wind
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