Despite Poem by RIC BASTASA

Despite



The polishing of the sand
And wood has come
One day in my life
On such a solemnity

This newly built wall
On such high proportions
Is making no sense
Of my old principles

But I can’t live without them
Something is proven
Despite all these plans
The bad things still happen

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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