DOOSHIMA
“DOOSHIMA” is a thing with layers
That soothes in the soul,
And sing sweet tunes without meaning Yet never stop at all.
And with no dramatic blowout!
It is like onions_
Veins, and layers of meanings!
Just remember to be in a trunk,
So as to ...
Bathe in the tears of your enemy;
Treasure isn’t love but a false god!
For emotions are but feedbacks,
It is ubiquitous, the engine of life
Her attires symbolize sangfroid.
A bunch of love flowing endlessly
To anyone irrespective, sincerely!
Copyright © Tile Tersoo | Year Posted 2023
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