Shiny Notions
Ah ha! There you are, my constant star,
Beaming through the trillions of me.
You sparkle my lips and seed my mind,
As I sprout thoughts of you,
Each one of a kind.
Shiny Notions
Ah ha! There you are, my constant star,
Beaming through the trillions of me.
You sparkle my lips and seed my mind,
As I sprout thoughts of you,
Each one of a kind.
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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