Can't write love letters,
For she would be writing novellas,
Can't bundle together her words,
For they would just come unraveled,
A ribbon slipping off of a scroll,
Explaining the enigma known as her,
Revealing a love story,
Ink blotches giving the answer.
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Pawsitive Poetry
PoetryThis poetry thing is mighty hard, but I'll give it a go. Featuring my photography ;P (still need to take photos for most recent chapters) Highest rank // # 378 in Poetry, 4/18/17 First rank? // # 911 in Poetry, 3/24/17
