Unchained Poem by Madrason .

Unchained



She plays,
sits in the wind and prays
time delays around her
I am a floating leave
without a destiny
in me but We! M

Monday, September 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: true love
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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