2023

  • /SN102523 What a penthouse view, this gyroscope Beams of sunlight, last ray of hope The tendrils of wind gently, enticing With silent fingers inviting, desiring I take a step very carefully In case, the rice sack snags suddenly And robs me of this longingly, last look Of a beautiful night that my hopelessness took The…

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