Pavement wet from the misty weeping eye.we traveled thru emotions hidden from those of close companions, ring around the rosey, London bridges burning in crystal sunder. I remember,
Something that i feel in this poem, it done well but what i sense more is the personal value in each word you written here, Nice Job!
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Powerful and intriguing imagery here, good poet. Thank you for sharing this piece.