The breeze
Blows through my hair,
Diffuses my worries in the air,
This breeze,
Which runs after some rain,
Makes my troubles and problems drain.
For an instant, it came,
I want the rain to fall again.
Shiza.🌸
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28/05/18
10:57 p.m
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Poetry- 'It keeps me sane.' And sometimes, when all the tears dry up, I bleed words. Highest ranked as :3rd in poems, Started publishing on: 28/02/18 All of these words are entirely original. Please,don't copy and paste.
