standing confidently as if I am aromatic,
yet my inner mind says otherwise.
is this me living solely going to be my destiny?
is there someone who wants to stand with me?
is the await worthy?
or there is nothing to wait at all?
is that really aberrant to dig out a gentleman?
someone who can tumble to my worth and reliable?
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Short Poems Compilation
ПоэзияThese collections of my poems are written by me out of emotions.
