Ladder to the stars
Along the riverbanks
So beautiful within
The crystalline depths I
Breathe in the scent of
Storm-clouds hanging
Like over-ripe enormities
In my eyes you're never
Quite enough to
Make me forget where
I've been.
Well, I write poetry, and I like to think I'm good at it. You should read them, Lots of people have said they're beautiful, And I like them well enough. So really. Read this blog.
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