Dead sprarrows all around covering every inch of the ground.
I shook my head and I called for help, but there was only my yelp.
I think I went crazy, but I am not sure, I think it is only a lure.
After all, I saw a wall, I climbed it and I felt small.
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Tiny poems for tiny days
PoetrySometimes, you'll get this feeling that you need something refreshing for the soul. No motivational quotes. No socializing. Nothing like that. You only need a mug of tea and some tiny poems for tiny days like that.
