Directed By Nightmares

Even water though
  pure
still needs filtering
as there are still much
things that went mixing up
with it
 if sadness is a product 
of this beautiful nature
 goods could been faked
oh! love is not a sin
if it is pursued 
as a right nose
 nor what a 
 story is framed somewhere
that life  is only ala yellow
a caress of a tooth
as if it is a fuss?
or an over taken slumber?
that ours should be
a mow?.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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