SEVENLING (IN YOUR LAST LETTER)
in your last letter, your spelling was deplorable
you are always so lazy, it’s who you are
you aren’t beautiful, you’re mediocre at best
I want to take a nap on the beds of your poetry
you do everything with every ounce of your soul
the sun misses you, that’s why it kisses you so hard
being seen has been the greatest love I’ve ever known
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“I want to take a nap on the beds of your poetry” is lovely
Thank you. Credit to my best friend who said it to me ❤️