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99 Frogs to that 1 Prince99 Frogs to that 1 Prince. I write because you exist. I want to attempt a saccharine Lang Leav. Because the skies are raining and poetry is one of the things you do, to make life wait. 11pm, that’s pretty much my ceiling of a prolonged night. But not that night. No amount of meditation hours could train my mind to be as present as that night. They were dancing with me. As though they had legs that stretched across the uncharted territories of my affection jar. I almost can’t contain it. Lined up beside us.
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