Deep
04/09/2025
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KabeerBeginner
Strangled by love
I would be strangled by the mist around my neck, as her words impaled every corner of my heart, leaving nothing but her scent. My mind would shout her name, but my shattered heart would struggle to beat, each beat powered by the thought of her.
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Archer
Novice Poet
6 poems written
Red Roses94% • 6%Blue roses
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