the lines have grayed themselves to an invisible red
and all that was left was said
and in its fetal resignation, we can only begin pretend
that I was your lover and you were in love
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i was looking for a particular poem about fragrances when i found this one. i enjoyed it though i don't necessarily understand it well. and i could say more but i won't, except: thanks for sharing. bri :)
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i was looking for a particular poem about fragrances when i found this one. i enjoyed it though i don't necessarily understand it well. and i could say more but i won't, except: thanks for sharing. bri :)