Tonight's is... weird. I spent most of the day preparing for my CTEC recognition ceremony thing, not much time to write. D: I do like some lines of this, though, and may return to it at some point to attempt a revamp.
Round Thirty-One
Please do not think that I would love you more
were we two angels formed from dust and light,
the moon and stars encircling our palms.
Perfection never would improve my love:
"for we are all that we have ever done
and will become that which we've yet to do."
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How Disturbing.
It's a Gaia Journal. You know the drill. Stuff you don't care about, written by someone you don't know. :0
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Hedjrebl
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In my next life,
I want to be me,
and meet you again.