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A picture
The cold is piercing the air,
A lonely bench,
The void calls out to the fog,
Everything blurred,
Everything lost,
Grass sharper and more distraught.
-17.11.23
© pointlessmirror
A lonely bench,
The void calls out to the fog,
Everything blurred,
Everything lost,
Grass sharper and more distraught.
-17.11.23
© pointlessmirror
