A dream without
a dreamer wants to reach
birth pain.
Where would you
go in dark to taste the
secret right to burn?
A corona of scented
thorns on your head attracts
the queen bees.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: October 26th, 2024 20:03
- Category: Nature
- Views: 9
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