Like a blossoming flower,
You resemble so.
Traveling downstream
Like feathers in the airy wind
As petals we float.
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I can't find 'tired' for the mood.
Things I am doing... trying to back into poetry, and colouring a picture of dear Ronin~Ink
*Yawns* ^^
Devious Comments
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A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away.
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