Falling light brown leaves on every step of a furious sign
Falling light green fruits on every call of a hungry mind
Falling light orange clouds on every shout of an imposing star
Falling dark grey tears on every sign, mind and star, struggling while slipping to a greater hand.
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PoetryConnect all your senses and travel through these letters. Trying to describe myself using this world, although... I might need more than a word to create the magic weight of a land. However, I invite you to join my hand; guide me, please, to a soft...
