Expanding, contracting, rhythmic vibrations, My heart’s missing something, pulsating for you. But I’m racked with pain. Due to decisions I
Category: Poets Corner
Broken Dreams
If only to be like me Never possessing things To live like a beggar given things To be soaked by
“The older, the better?”
As I get older, I find myself gravitating towards individuals who are much older...
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