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Girard Tournesol Nov 2018
She is filled with smooth promises
Suggesting what might have beens yet to come
Languid and persuasive above the clouds
Sweet nothings whisper, "love is out there."
She wakes me up deep in the night.

I understand you, she smiles
snuggling into me, her nose,
pressed cotton soft on my cheek

I have no strength, I cry
not one, for you

I love your weakness
love you for your weakness
her breath wafts into mine

and the boy stuck in his age
floats in the web
of the girl forever
forgiving.
Star struck star
and all i see is
     you
Bot or not?
Have you tried it?
Poetry written by a bot.
Oh it can be hard for some to see the truth.
But for others,
not.
I can always guess which one is the bot. why not l just let the ******* figure it out.
ताउम्र ऐ ज़िंदगी तेरी और देखा किया मैं बेचारा,
पर ज़ालिम तू ऐसी पलट के ना देखा तूने दोबारा !
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