Stories Poem by Soyka Golubaya
Stories
Every story comes to end.
Soon or late, who will command?
Some fly high and some stay low,
None of them ever meant to glow.
The time goes by, it never waits.
The tiny souls can't find their fate.
They seak, they speak and never find.
Forever trapped inside one's mind.
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