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I have become the kind of loyal
That will stay alone
If I do not have you
Even beyond your death too
If you go before I do
Because anyone else would be second best
And I find that pointless to do
You're my petrichor
You came to me
After my worst drought
Below sea-level
And right before the most refreshing monsoon
And you know sense of smell
Best keeps memories anew
I generate our memories now
Before they are due
I know the universe
Will bring them soon
That is its hidden power
You just have to tap into to use
About the Creator
J.M. Powell
You can make anything by writing. -C.S. Lewis
I'm a current undergraduate English with Track in Creative Writing major.
My passion is to spread what it means to love.
My published chapbooks of poetry: Quantum Leap Overmorrow


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