on your corner

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I heard all your whispers of love and passion with
the fascinating schemes made by lyrics of songs.
In the amalgam of shadows and lights, on sifting,
I found myself to apologize for no certain reason,
front of people I’ve never met or heard about them.
Too enthusiastic, my faith of love got manifested
as if it was touched by the gentleness of a violin
set on your corner to make me look like a loony or
as if I want your dreams to get wasted instead
of protecting them to not be stolen, — or because
you should see me in a crown incidentally classed.
With this, I hope you to understand any act of mine.
This coup de foudre between me and you, it’s the —
absolute transition of my love to your nest, — alien
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

Schiller │ Izzy Bizu │ grandson │ Peter Perrett │ Skyscraper Stan  │ Billie Eilish

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