˳⁺ 🏷 ‣ poem-its blooming ୨ৎ

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poems’•────• she always looks at the moon from the terrace of her house and counts the little stars above the night 📂

                         🔖. museum  rant. 𓇻
⤿ third o' blue crescent moon
ㅤㅤㅤ           get such beautiful light
               when it appears itself  ▷

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౨ৎ .. swinging the bicycle while looking at the surroundings outside and seeing a couple aging together while relaxing chair.

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🚪 ; ──── | before I saw his face
| in the spring of your
| face has become US
| and the word clothés 𓏸

𝒊𝒊. page +34♡ when everything is clearly painted in front of me you spread thousands of beautiful words for him, her and them. achieving your dream of getting your love is not as easy as I imagined, maybe I am one of the victims of your love which doesn't easily erase all memories

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it's just the sound of a
bird that you hear and you
never see the bird but
know it's there ; ﹙breath﹚