Faceless love, like strawberries of a fading night
deeds done on a hurried night,
I wish that i dont get stuck on yesterday for all i know
tommorrow may never come! ! ! ! !
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This poem inspires deeper thought - it HAS to be read more than once.... please write more...
i've read this poem three times now... there's something about it... i don't know if i'm intrupting it the way your message was supposed to come across... i'll ponder over it again later.
Intriguing piece... I have taken great delight interpreting this into my own vision :)