[tabby title="Poet Bio"] bottle hope in tiny bottles brewed from thistle, sage, and wattles cork the glass containers tight keep them till the dead of night open them up to the moon and hope will come to see you soon...
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[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Hurt by the hands of opportunity Skeptical about ever holding hands again Betrayed to always think that the end scene might be different But it's always the same It could all change But the grey paint mixed...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Life is living not just existing. Divine connection between soul, mind... beautiful eccentricity. Content without one's own passion? Undoubtedly pitiable. Disjointed from exuberant insanity, breathless whimsicality. Lose yourself in- oozing passion. Emerge from the other side ever...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] As small as a little star over the galaxy, It got obsessed about itself, It had a blurry mind hence oppressed, It blushed after being overdressed, With the favour of being extraordinary little, Always high tempered when...