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POET

  • Writer: A.W.O
    A.W.O
  • Oct 12, 2022
  • 1 min read

Pretty fall, I love you.


In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality. — Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena






 
 
 

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