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#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers...
lots of question arise with the soldier
her wife thinking about her dreaming song.
once you come to the house but never reply...
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers...
lots of question arise with the soldier
her wife thinking about her dreaming song.
once you come to the house but never reply...