3-1-2020 Read Count : 18

Category : Poems

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There is something blooming
Or maybe just new tendrils
Creeping from that twisty vine
Something that pulls me to you
Something that keeps me here.


  • Mar 01, 2020

  • Cool

    Mar 01, 2020

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