They've got faces full of metal
Firework hair
The never never land wraiths
I love so much
I became one
explode into being
Stars on acid
leaving fast as coming
It isn't small at all
Or ever explained well.
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Welcome to my poetry collection dump.
About Me
- Anna Evans
- Day dreamer given to night fevers. Generally a pain in the ass. Hopeless romantic, dilettante succubus.
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