Temple form Finished, done OOze, none Still, the storm (?) What’ that feel An emotion A distortion It’s the Teal
By Rafal Gladychabout a year ago in Poets
Blond, long hair Have the eye Not feeling shy Not your pair Not a bunny Not a rabbit Broke the habit Paper money
By Rafal Gladych3 years ago in Poets
Left the core Why? To be fair Nothing in there Heading new course Was only me Hitting the wall Breaking the rule
Standing in here Not sure what is real How do I feel? Can not disappear Do not understand They don’t see the colours
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