THIS ALTERNATE REALITY - HID BEHIND DOORS OF A STOLEN SANITY.
A lonely droplet in the tiny twigbrushing against my window panegives me a quaint hopeA faint sunshine amidst the rain .......... keep walking!!!
Hi! Liked your poem, as always.I am glad that U made some changes as I'd told U.The header image needs some cropping. Do it at your leisure.Keep writing. No one can ever steal away your thoughts!
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