a minute before her rest
seconds of life redo the best
songs of memory, one called mess
perhaps a maze, do the quest.
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Wandering Through Poetry
PoetryPoetry because the essence of our life depends on it. note: these are actually the poems i accumulated for the past 3 years.
Eighteen: Wonder
a minute before her rest
seconds of life redo the best
songs of memory, one called mess
perhaps a maze, do the quest.
