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solemn, the spirits
search between the silent breeze
for lost love - alone.
The very rough fragment of an epic poem made up of Haiku Crowns that I might be working on in my spare time. a start to something to take up my time. Any feedback if anyone reads is more than welcome. I;ll keep posting, hopefully.
search between the silent breeze
for lost love - alone.
The very rough fragment of an epic poem made up of Haiku Crowns that I might be working on in my spare time. a start to something to take up my time. Any feedback if anyone reads is more than welcome. I;ll keep posting, hopefully.