How's life going?
Are you still floating?
How have you been doing?
Are they still chitchatting?
Where have you been?
Are you still defying?
Where have you been hiding?
Are you still climbing?
How's that possible?
Aren't you flexible?
Wasn't it colorful?
Wasn't it meaningful?
What's the matter?
Does all this really matter?
Weren't you bold?
Does it really need to be rewound?
I don't know you
Who are you?
Why are you here?
Why does time stand still?
When will it turn green?
I have a question
Will it ever stop being mean?-A
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PoetryPoetry is a beautiful way for self-expression, allowing me to share my thoughts and emotions in a powerful and captivating way. It is an art form that allows me to explore the depth of my feelings, and to communicate them to others in a way that is...