The breezy wind touches my skin
A preeminent frosty day to begin
I closed my eyes without a blink
As slumber awoken me to think
As the pouring water echoes
In a vision of mine in a meadow
A peaceful yet notably vibrant
It seems to be distinctly apparent
The sound of splattering water
With various things I wonder
I pondered on a cold rainy day
Hopefully this cold wind will stay
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06/19/24
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PoetryShort poems written underneath my analytics with my pasts experience however some of it are written for delulu purposes only hihi, I state of what I'm feeling in words rather than spoken because It's easier for me if it's written than spoken :) Eng...
