I like to do a certain things
I like to make some memories
I like to love the way it goes
I like to be the way I want
The Earth spins in some direction
I don't have any way to get
A sun and stars and a universe
A Cosmos that I keep willing
The ringing of the bells so far
The murmur of the distant stars
A number that's called 72
Above my head written for a fortune
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...