Thunder; beast and loud
nothing was found
but my depressions around
how's that sound?
Waves; harsh and crashing
into the quite shore
can I just lay here, wondering
If I can just let my dilemma bore?
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The unsaid poems
Puisi" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz
XXX. Thunders&waves
Thunder; beast and loud
nothing was found
but my depressions around
how's that sound?
Waves; harsh and crashing
into the quite shore
can I just lay here, wondering
If I can just let my dilemma bore?
