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Odder Truth

Torn in-between...

By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 3 years ago β€’ 1 min read
Odder Truth
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We were meant to exist as strangers...

Blowing on a winter breeze in December...

Our love deities,

Illustrated a moment

For us to relish.

Your love vibrates my Bones...

Truth be told

I still feel you near,

Even when I'm alone...

You Buried me in your Love

And Now

I'm left Rumbling in the Deep,

Like I'm made of stone...

Your Love is the

Liquid to my fountain...

I'm the Peak

And you're the mountain

Together we Belong...

Or maybe

We Belong as Strangers...

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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)

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    Written by HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)