Category: /General/The art of wooing
the moon. Will you
actualize for me, this floating
will not go― ever, never.
Like the everblooming Van Gogh, haunts
me.Moon in the wheat fields?
Great, I will find
some brown sugar to make
A poem has the
prowess of a tiger in rage.
It takes hold of you like
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