It might disappointing
seeing leaves falling
dying slowly, clearly
unwillingly in front of me
Unlike one who left me hanging
hoping for some good news
to come, freely and sincerely
sent from the one I only linger for
Uh, too far to be possible,
that was like a leaf
fell and caught by Gale
but fled willingly---without me.
- Gal
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Life Tenses
PoetryLife tenses her sanity. Countless emotions ramble her felicity, with shuffling games of vibrant memories and fantasies, gamboling her inner child loaded with innocence and misery. Buckle your ken up! Random serial scenes arriving;
