odd fits of poetry...rather this is what I shall call it?

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mtheoryrules

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two dreamers held hands
all through the night
as worries were buried
no demons to fight
there were things to say
but words lost their way
and I love you would
not be right
 
A friendship perhaps
rules yet to be told
(it sounds like)

hmm...this one all heart, last one all robot...both work well, shows diversity
 
sun rises
You are still in bed
I cup your eyes
and let you giggle
and see you stretch
in your half worn cloth

I cuddle you in my arms

oops... I'm writing from a guys' point of view? silly me!
 
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