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Tis is for dear Avril 🙂
Tag: Poetry
She closed her eyes, creased Shut them tight. Yet released the tension. As let her lashes touched. In delight. Her head, it turned. Her ears awakened. The sounds of birds.…
I kept it silent Like the howling wind in a barren, Land. Where soulless city thrives, Filled with dust and sand. The rats ran swift, With clicking sounds That…