She has a massive addiction
to broken, dark- unyielding love
I wish her craved taste was…me
Poet of the Light © 2019
She has a massive addiction
to broken, dark- unyielding love
I wish her craved taste was…me
Poet of the Light © 2019
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Hmmm food for thought the shoe definitely fits. Great offering Poet thank you
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Hmmm glad it fed your mind and fits well, 🙂 Thank you.
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You’re on a roll
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😀 thanks
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You resonate with me!
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I totally get this
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I trust well you do.
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The she is me.
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If you be her, shouldn’t you then also be here?
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Too bad I’m somewhere else, it’s a place better off and the darkness amuses me more than the light.
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Before there was light there was darkness we all steeped in like tea leaves. Would I not taste the same, either way if I were a drink?
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That’s quite convincing, for all I know you’re probably still steeped in the darkness – more like an espresso. I sure am a coffee person.
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I myself prefer fresh cappuccino and indulge in many things out of the lights view.
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