side notes of sadness
So many have loud voices
no one rejoices
do they even ponder the harm?
or think is charm?
they protest, what they actually are?
one day, one man, will say sorry
that will be enough, for one at a time
a victory
2am In a lost world vineyards doze fatigued anticipation of the next poem or next breath Until then I breathe for you my brother I breathe and dream as best one can for maladies to fly away and poets to soar in skies of imaginations where we are formerly introduced by Nuwas us two
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