Saturday, November 17, 2018
Mirrors Comments
Rating: ★5.0
vision of the past hark and tough misery overwhelming the inner of my soul my image is shunt and silence my whiff calm and cleaned through the times i see the image that torments me, when will my sweet releases come in and when will I feel the wish, sweet want of loneliness
of truth savor the fresh moment of the earrie wind of change silence
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7/22/2025 11:08:40 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem.... well penned... Thanks.........//////