bro theres a hot transmasc playing guitar over u do somthing

i am both big and small; i am both small and big

i have not much to trade

i have not much, now, to my name

'tis not much, but all ive got

if i may trade in with my heart

and without it all

i swear i wont survive

oh, my stars

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the great wisdom hasnt been lost

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like a pomegranate

i am my insides

every poke finds red

quietly i love you

paciently i wait

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e quando eu vejo, já é manhã

ノ poema de amor, n° 8