It was wild to attributes
Of painstaking vulnerabilities
And we never met each other
But you’ve read my every gasps
In the silenced echo and reverb of my mind.
It was wild to attributes
Of painstaking vulnerabilities
And we never met each other
But you’ve read my every gasps
In the silenced echo and reverb of my mind.
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2 responses to “Black Orchid.”
Great poem!
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Thank you!
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