LifeA Poem by SorenLife's a breath, an existing I am thoughtless as death air's reservoir trapped in a dam
An effortless floating cloud gift from a distant star dust's vibrations ploughed circle near to far
Dancing death plays tag without fuel of thought sans white flag What it is, you got © 2024 SorenReviews
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