Weird isn't Nature
I sleep not too much
Each time the wind fart
So unkind and unbearable
Probably, I noticed or not
The better has become worst
Notwithstanding frustrations
Narrowed choice must recede
Either quick or slowly
Many times psychology failed
Increase is unlimited abode
Many seasons Christmas bored
Continuous is the earth's happiness
Heaven whisper white words
To men, every moon set.
©Author Kelly JUUZ
(A salient Prolific Author...)
13/06/2018
13: 04PM
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