Attempt Number... Poem by Sora No
Attempt Number...
Rating: ★5.0
Flowing, red water of existence,
Mixed with liquid of emotions.
It's color, pink, your weakness,
Yet satisfaction took over your hands,
And made countless moves.
Human' bandage changing color,
Every day closer to the bone.
Sanctuary of last hope, hospital.
Diagnose?
Lost existence.
Saturday, January 16, 2021
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3/13/2026 12:09:10 PM # 1.0.0
Such a nice start, Sora. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.