Chasing the dusks and dawns
In the glory of which
There’s light, when all is gone
A constant change
Is but a
Constant change
Just a small town girl
Seeking small towns again....
-Al
Chasing the dusks and dawns
In the glory of which
There’s light, when all is gone
A constant change
Is but a
Constant change
Just a small town girl
Seeking small towns again....
-Al
Comments1
Short but with a message. Metaphor and rhyme. Nicely done
Thanks alot 😊
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