People aspire for three things in this world...
To live, to love and to laugh.
So when I was asked about someone on
how, when and why, I sighed.
Because it is of the safest place we most feel tons.
Tons of laughter, tons of despicable wonders...
Like a joey in a kangaroo's pouch;
All the chaos and thoughts I ponder,
is now lost under your burning touch.
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Pieces of Her (Poetries Only)
PoetryGo through, mi amor! This is a series of short poems. Please, do not expect long reads and I hope you enjoy reading! :x
