Inquiry
If I might investigate the conditions under which this Love did suddenly inflate, flipped some admiration switch— I should dearly like to verify this odd phenomenon On what controls could I rely to catalyze your heart’s spontaneous antiphon My soul’s own song? Is it really that strong? I’d really hate to get it wrong It’s nice to know it might belong Somewhere. If I’m honest with myself, the better question is Why do I really care?
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itsjustme
When there are too many words, I write. When there aren't enough, I sing.
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