Few Years In in The eye of every storm
- Dec. 30, 2017, 6:01 p.m.
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I scooped you up
New camera lenses in the eye of
a new photographer
the exposure is real:
you see me and I see you
there is no filter
yet at that moment
we were beautiful
slaves to the cusps of love
and it scooped us up
normality and dissonnace
recollections of past selves
yet; here we are
beautiful and shining
and trust me, our flaws are great
Though you are the mantle
I strive to drown my tears upon.
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Lauren debacle ⋅ December 30, 2017
Beauty
=bernard= ⋅ December 30, 2017