sugar cube in tea
to be tasty.
I melted as
shyness in your arm
to make you warm.
I melted as
exertion in rest
to be fresh and best.
I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple.
"Your thoughts are the brushstrokes that paint the canvas of your reality. What you focus on is what will eventually grow and shape t...
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