Randomodia
All cometh, all goest. Lost in the land of memories, forgotten. Whereas everyone possessed a power, an ability to save the dust of the stars, pick from the sky itself and embedded into the world of creation.
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Six years
Inspired by a truth of the author herself. A pained memory is written using words. Expressing what voice can't.
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So you drive a BMW?
A man, a woman, a BMW, and me with all the keys of the best.
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Eyes coal
A poem written with a heart that can't forget the pain