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Her Personal Poet
Morning Breeze
that ruins my mind
To Be Her Personal Poet!
🖤
Gentle Wind
In The Morning
Collapses Her Hair Like
My Eyes, Stares At Sky
To See, How Sunlight
Pushes Clouds,
To Make Them
Look More Beautiful,
In The Wide Space.
~~~~~
Is That Her Beauty
That, Drives Me Crazy
Or
The Cloud's Mesmerizing
Attitude That Ruins
My Mind
Towards Her,
To Keep Me Writing
On The Creation,
He Who
Created And
Inebriated The Inks,
To Paint Her Beauty,
In Words,
Across Her Life.
❤️
© AgonyAlone
that ruins my mind
To Be Her Personal Poet!
🖤
Gentle Wind
In The Morning
Collapses Her Hair Like
My Eyes, Stares At Sky
To See, How Sunlight
Pushes Clouds,
To Make Them
Look More Beautiful,
In The Wide Space.
~~~~~
Is That Her Beauty
That, Drives Me Crazy
Or
The Cloud's Mesmerizing
Attitude That Ruins
My Mind
Towards Her,
To Keep Me Writing
On The Creation,
He Who
Created And
Inebriated The Inks,
To Paint Her Beauty,
In Words,
Across Her Life.
❤️
© AgonyAlone
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