Here We Go Again ...A Poem by Satoshi IroTzuSun is to set behind a small green hill. A man with a walking-stick mesmerized by Sun`s departure, asking Sun from the deepest depth of his Soul to stay just a little more longer, or at least take him away and turn him into a ray. Sun is gone ... Here comes the mist. A man ... all on his own ... carries on his search to find a reason for living in Apocalypse.
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Added on September 11, 2019 Last Updated on September 11, 2019 Author
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