THIS IS A COLLECTION OF SHORT POEMS UNDER A SINGLE TITLE
LXXIII. show me your face,
you who has no name.
so that i may kiss your brow
and wish away your misery.
What did you think when you read that? What did you feel? Even if it was the most unintelligible scene or incomprehensible nonsense, tell me, please. I'd like to know
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maryse
This one felt so vast. Like looking up into a sky completely devoid of stars, but still feeling it's light on your face.