Have you ever aspire to chimerical life?
It's like octopus with countless sharp arms
Burning Incense for revolting, opaque love
Sweet odor of wholeness is my opium pipe
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A sense of gaiety banishes stories from the past, a beautiful line.
Really, utopia is a planet of myths and is bewildering.
Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.10 points.
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A sense of gaiety banishes stories from the past, a beautiful line. Really, utopia is a planet of myths and is bewildering. Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.10 points.
Thank you :)