Taqwa Ramadan Taqwa Ramadan

when I think of love,

I think of flowers

in my hair

running with me in the wind.

they can be anywhere

yet they stick with me

like I pick them,

knowing

my freedom is their own.

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Taqwa Ramadan Taqwa Ramadan

Heathers

Your gray sweatpants

Her, her, and her.

And, “come hither.”

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