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Poetry from February 2026
The true language of love
and maybe even hate
Never having words to use
Even I suffer that fate​
Together lets go through
a marvelous collection of thoughts
That I must get out
before my brain rots
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have you ever had a day dream so real you've convinced yourself it's happened. no? okay well I have and I wrote a poem about them
I wanted to use this imagery so i did, oh and I wanted to rant about love.


"Why are you so obsessed with me"-Regina George
To be thought...
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