A PoemA Poem by Melancholic Tellurian
Here I am again in my subconcious mind,
Writing letters & words with my nervous hand, Another set of phrases I used to find, I'll end this with a point alook like a sand. © 2019 Melancholic Tellurian
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Added on May 18, 2019 Last Updated on May 18, 2019 Author
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