a no-namer yett.

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  • angelstef04
  • is talking to an kinda ex at 1:44. not gooood.

a no-namer yett.

something blue,
something borrowed,
just like my heart,
i leant it to you.
should have just left it with you.
when you tore it to shreads<|3
i knew it.
i just thought it would have sunken in by now.
this night,
pls. make it go by.
i can't stand listening to you,
your just making my heart blue.
but this time,
it's all mine<3

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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