A space for a self-professed narcissist. A world where nothing and no one can demarcate fiction from reality.
A long sinuous road
lined with trees green
The bright orange sun
surrounded by grey clouds
This morning reminds me
of the walk we took
late summer that year
*A one-minute poem. Exactly 30 words.
very nice.. simple, yet thoughtful, it strikes a chord, somewhere... keep at it..
this is lovely!!!!
gud one!
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very nice.. simple, yet thoughtful, it strikes a chord, somewhere... keep at it..
this is lovely!!!!
gud one!
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