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The spot at which our paths do meet is a tangled bush of tulips and hydrangeas. How is it that you know, every time I pass your street, that your reminder comes rushing to me but only for a while. And then, subsides, forming ripples in my heart's creek. And I think that's what love does. It gives you reasons to make and break, to crack and fake, to fall and soar, to slip and pour, never really asking why or how. — % & how and why. #theunsungquill #poetry #white_nowadays
The spot at which our paths do meet is a tangled bush of tulips and hydrangeas. How is it that you know, every time I pass your street, that your reminder comes rushing to me but only for a while. And then, subsides, forming ripples in my heart's creek. And I think that's what love does. It gives you reasons to make and break, to crack and fake, to fall and soar, to slip and pour, never really asking why or how. — % & how and why. #theunsungquill #poetry #white_nowadays
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