Sudden urge to do loads of things. I'm becoming more and more weird by the day. :/Don't know why, don't ask me. Fetish for green and brown to skirts and earrings. What's next?
?randomness Do you hear my child, the whimpers, With each swing of the cruel arm, The pillars of nature fall ,one after another.
Do you smell my child, the blessings, Blossoming out of each stone creek, The little buds gone, once denoting spring.
Do you feel my child, the rays, Without fail spreading warmth upon Earth, Cloud shrouds now towering over, blocking away.
Do you taste my child, the bitterness, Speak not a word of death's arrival, With each bite drop a tear, growing fears.
Do you see my child, the cruelty, Life's tracks always end at dead ends, The sealed fate of each life, accept graciously.
YYY
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