precia liz

Rookie - 63 Points [liz] (7/10/94 / ernakulam)


With the afternoon sun gaping at me
the dandelions fluttering around
they remind me nymphs in a book
i saw when i was three.

the inconsistency of my breath
hooded with the fear of solitude
each moment i realised
the freedom they gave.

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