Standard flavorsA Poem by Ana B.random thoughts :)Cradled by
the hills of the stretching vacuity, This timid
chaos has finally settled. Is what I’m
facing just some casual congruity - That leaves
me baffled and breathlessly nettled? And what
would the purpose of emptiness be, If it is
not to be satiated with tasteful thoughts? Thoughts we
keep feeding with aimless oat(h)s and hyperbole, Wishing dearly
for that apple….but all they got is apricots. © 2021 Ana B.Author's NoteReviews
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