Deyon

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they say that when the wind blows the spirits are talking so i stood outside in a storm today soaking wet and battered i let them speak they told me that i believe you are my hero whose integrity and kindness are just temporarily shrouded by the pain of your past and that most certainly it’s my soul’s purpose to save you so that we can finally live happily ever after but truthfully, the wind whispered, you have been my story’s most insidious villain and this is my final battle my resurrection phase it’s time to defeat you by rescuing myself • i am prince charming
Pretty Boys Are Poisonous: Poems
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