WHYA Poem by Mauricio MontoyaHaves and have not
Many don't care but few wonder.
Why the haze between my eyes That i put, makes me not see ahead I've ponder why I'm blind to those I hate Not taking heed as angles sing. To the silent cries of those who care Never once heard that I once saw. It's why I lost hope in what was never mined And you wonder why. © 2022 Mauricio MontoyaAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on June 4, 2022 Last Updated on June 4, 2022 AuthorMauricio Montoyaoakland, CAAboutLove to draw and cook from time to time, when I'm not drawing I’ll write poems. My favorite poet is Edgar Allen Poe. more..Writing
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