September 24, 2025
My love… I hope you’re loved there as I never could make you feel. Be free, my beautiful tender flower, and be the brightest, shine bright in your bloom. I will always love you
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Anyone can hurt a foolSep 25, 2025
I’m sick of this sappy crap. Just go die in the name of love, whining number one
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Anyone can hurt a foolSep 25, 2025
Ah, the classic “I couldn’t love you enough, so here’s a thousand poetic metaphors” speech. Tender flower? Shine bright? Somebody call the Poetry Emergency Hotline — this greeting card’s drunk
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart."
— William Wordsworth
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