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[gennipher_ann]

We can change our names and faces and everything is still the same, but different.
Magnetic poetry bonds us like gravity I just stumbled upon a bunch of old photographs, and letters and things. I’m thinking about burning them later in a [bon] [boom] [boon] something fire in the wilderness. Someone should come with me to bring a bucket of water

Comments

[anonymous]

I used to be in love with a boy who never liked me and this happened to me all the time.

That’s sad since you are a very unique, and enjoyable person.

[drymartinibof]

Man, I love it.