My Own AutumnA Poem by Olivia R.H.
I only saw that
the leaves, the leaves of the ash tree outside my window my whole life, were compound when I lay, body letting and letting go, and looked up sɯǝlqoɹd oʇuɐ ʇuo ǝɹuƃıɟ- uıɯ +01 ǝɯıʇ lɐuɹuoɾ lɐuosɹǝd- !!ǝʇɐʇıpǝɯ- ɹǝuuıp dǝɹd- ʞuıs ɯooɹɥʇɐq- ǝısıɐɯ puɐ ʇʇɐɯ ʇxǝʇ- sɹɐɹʇsıƃǝɹ ʇɐ ʎǝlʎɐɥ lıɐɯǝ- ʇuoʞɹoʍ ɯɹɐ- © 2021 Olivia R.H.Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 20, 2021 Last Updated on July 20, 2021 AuthorOlivia R.H.Madison, WIAboutI'm a young writer who loves coffee, reading, writing, hiking, running, dancing, trying different cuisines, eating almost anything that's chocolate, and playing the piano! I also love Spanish and cann.. more..Writing
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