As the popular saying goes
The true value of something
Is never truly known unless it is gone.Views were always so vivid
Colours and shades with perfect depth
Crystal clear the cracks and lines.Gone the clarity of senses
Vision disoriented and impaired
Left alone with the yearning thoughts.
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Random Thoughts of Mine.
PoesíaJust my everyday random thoughts stringed into words and sentences.