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π©β΄ πβ΄πβ― πβ΄ πβ―ππ β―πβ―π ππΎππΈβ― ππΎππΈβ―πβ―ππ πβ΄πππ β΄ππΈβ― πβ΄πβ―π
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Author:
Keyara S Trotman (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Let me know down below what yaβll think. Much much appreciate and thankful for those who comment and moreπ₯β€οΈ
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 15
- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange, Demar Desu

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Your keyboard like my brain deletes the past and moves on to the present. A good write
Dearest Soren, thank you for your read and comment. Your words are appreciated and thatβs understandable. I do appreciate you for sharing your thoughts π₯β€οΈ
You are most welcome
Kiki, this feels like driftingβ¦soft, dreamy, a little chaotic in that sweet way your pieces often carry. Itβs playful and vulnerable all at once. A beautiful work, my dearest friend, πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
My Dearest Tristan, appreciate you, for your read and comment, thank you for your kind words π₯β€οΈ
You are welcome, my friend!
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