A pair of goggles or bra

Never brood in blue
Mood how others perceive you,
Be thy self’s the clue.

If perception’s all
In this world of covert walls,
Hearken to heart’s call.

Painted black in white
A pair of goggles looks quite
Like bra in some blight.
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Senryu | 04.04.2026 | heart, humour, self
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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