come now my brethren for we lay not beneath thy feet,
The heart and mind dither for the bae, her deafen ear hadn’t been a friend for the likes of me,
My heart it crumbles, rending in two,
As she posts to another bout’ her likes,
But to he, this falls to deaf ears, I only see beauty to which she rights as she pours out emotion, from chaotic minds bringing order to, and dreams no one writes.
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