I feel poetry around
Each object is differently found
Sky shows vastness in nature
Stars blink with shy future
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I feel poetry around Each object is differently found
I need to pick pen, I want to make poem rain. Each letter is a grain, each line is a train. I do not get any pain, through words I do gain. Mind and nature such is link, always I do think and think.
nice michelle francisco24 minutes ago its nice..im happy to read it and rated Comment +1