I was in my alternate universe last night the one where we are together in the same lifetime. I slept in your bed and your pillows smelt like me it is bizarre how moments happen in these port…
Source: A poem about a poem
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I was in my alternate universe last night the one where we are together in the same lifetime. I slept in your bed and your pillows smelt like me it is bizarre how moments happen in these port…
Source: A poem about a poem
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"I could not help thinking of the wonders of the brain that hears the music & of our skill sometimes to record it."
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