I wish I met an angel.
As beautiful as ever.
But I'm more grateful,
Because I met my beautiful lover.
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A/N sorry it's so cringe, and I don't know if it's even can call a poetry (sorry for the bad English, because it's my 2nd language)
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Poetic Stuff: Love And Lie
PoetryIn my head sorry is the only word. The word that so easy to said. But I wish I quit. Quitting to still exist.
