a couple of metaphors dripping from a broken soul | cocooned by solitude | afraid to love | lover of afrika | daughter of pain | wanderer | seeker | attracted to flowers🌼 | a hippie living in the wrong generation | nehanda's baby girl | occasionally sane | decolonised bohemian | recovering hopeless-romantic | in love with love | i have a medical condition, it's called hurt-phobia | somedays i love with my eyes, my heart is lazy | i prefer something else but they call me liz |
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😦 then they find other lovers
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Ok haha definitely 😁
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This is what I’m talking about. A perfect example of form and content that doesn’t get buried in cryptic prose.
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Yes I enjoy using soft and simple words
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Good one
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Thank you
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Thanks bro ❤
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Nice Nice Nice 😊
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Thanks. Your poem is a long deep sigh!
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Thanks for reading through
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