These two, I had no time for with concerns to titles. I hope you like numbers.
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In the moon's glare
She came to me.
A siren that sings
Sweet melodies.
The Beatrice of my life,
Of whom I’d fight for
To call my wife.
A notion longed for
Born in my fallacy.
*moon's
ReplyDeleteIt'd be funnier if it was phallus-y.
I'm not really going for funny, but I still might steal that haha.
ReplyDeleteDon't forget this isnt the final draft too
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