Bars

Drone7

 

When i look
though these bars
of your disign
when i feel the sun              
through the window blinds
when i smell fresh air
when you open the door
i bow my head
and cry
a little more
  • Author: Drone7 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 10th, 2024 05:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Great write

    • Drone7

      Thank you

      • Tony36

        You're welcome



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