It's been a while since flowers had wither.
Where you see dust used to be a great river.
I cannot remember when everything died.
Or when was the last time I was able to cry.
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Write comment. A good start, Erick. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. Insightful lines, a work of an intricate mind. Thanks for sharing Erick and do remain enriched.