Gullible mind,
that is always blind –
please take your precious time...
Distressed heart,
It's time to restart –
Find what makes your soul fly...
Find a love that's:
written within books –
hidden in ink-stained nooks...
Benight weeping willow tree's bark –
release your sorrow,
Let your spirit be free...
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Mia Bella Somniator
Poetry"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...
