Bibabo

Joined May 2023

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I am but one of the many humble vessels that words use to come to life. They come to me on the wind, bump into me as I stroll the city, splash me in the face by the river, and even shake me awake in the middle of the night.

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Every time I see you
Every time I see you, my Every time heart starts to race I can't believe how lucky I am to see your face You light up my world with your smile so bright
By Bibabo3 years ago in Poets

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