Two wanderers seemingly bloomed like a thousand-petaled flower. With colors that call for eternity, making it applaud its appeared catastrophe. With a step, they bore, and with together they lore, but when it did, the leaves of his first life wore. Withered below the ground of longing and despair of loving. Made him realize that everything that led to his mishap was a blooming illusion that withered his way down. Regretting the call of beggared time, hoping to call upon the course of faith with his treasured mine.
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Galaxies of Feelings
PoetryWriting is a form of expression of feelings bearing your mind's creative and imaginative thinking and your heart's desire to showcase your art and share the wonders of every letter spoken. Poetry is a type that does the readers an imaginative feeli...
