0,05 21st Sept. 202
LET'S SOAR WITH THIS CONTEST
SPONSOR: POET NETTE ONCLAUD
POEM WRITTEN: SEPT 21, 2025 0.05AM
Sigh deeply or just cry Pluck pain’s deep roots inside All expressions release Distress and our anguish Hold fists’ squeezing lemons Bitterness drops and flows A comfort before dawn.
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