Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
05.11.2025
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My Blind Heart Aches
My blind heart aches
For her who bakes
Putting it on oven.
My blind heart cries
For her who fries
Putting it on oven.
My blind heart worships her
For she is its killer.
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