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Today...
The sky looks sad ,
It resonates thy feelings.

Clouded...
Grayish , mushy entities ,
Raindrops as it sadly falls.

Sentimental...
Within the four corner of this walls ,
Suppressed dearest emotions.

If poetry kills ,
Then I'm guilty ;
I plead insanity with my pen!





~nniiwwpoetry~ 11/20/23

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