Avoiding noise
my ears
under the piece of cloud
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I'm walking on the forlorn path with the flying grey ashes- - - -These lines are so stirring, reaching right in the soul of the hurt and troubled. Well done. 10
OOO JUNOOON? ? ? ? WHATEVER IT MEANS MB OF BD ARE U ALSO INTO EXPERTISE OF DEATH POETRY ALL ARE IN UR FAR EAST @32 BE YE
Flying grey ashes! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.