AirglowA Poem by moog-drikaAfter a looooooong time.My insomnia has got up early tonight. It’s zero dark hundred now floating across the cadence of tangle. While the aurora prepares to nourish the profile, I take a chance to sense the mirage extracted from its maxim. Appetizing it is. Simultaneously, the navy starts to fade itself slightly and invites cyanic steam to float. All the sedate dots keep blinking until my insomnia falls asleep.. © 2021 moog-drikaReviews
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31 Reviews Added on February 9, 2021 Last Updated on December 21, 2021 Authormoog-drikaAboutHey this is Mugdha, a thought poker, a life giver of words. I'm mostly into dark poetry and have a great appetite for reviving inanimate souls. I think they love me for this gesture but that's my pa.. more..Writing
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