I'm a wounded poem,
Wandering around;
In search of a
Rhyme-less melody.
If you are one-
Can you give a refuge
To my ailing metaphors;
And aid them with
Your lullabies?
Can you?
Can you be that home?
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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