by RazzRajen
But this one, is completely cohesive, and I like it. Maybe it's because I can connect, and I know the feeling and had no problem binding myself to your imagery. Sometimes, I just don't know what the hell you're talking about. I like when I do.
This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,000 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>
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