And those were all the reasons she loved him...the maine one was he was perfect in his imperfection.
Dangerously bad and so enticing. I quite like this...and it is poetry...we get to fill in between the lines, just like it is supposed to be.
j.
hello, my name is mabel. I have been writing poetry for about 2 years now and am constantly looking for new ways to improve.
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