You mean me

You call me on the other side,
you mean me
you give me your little finger,
and I gather dew and cobblestones,
to make a bench,
to stumble,
to catch you for a moment,
because the hope in me
dies twice a day,
and the third time he is resurrected.
You mean me
at this time and that is enough.

◄ Poisonous flowers

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Ghazala lari

Thu 6th May 2021 11:55

Infinity be thee, so be it🎇

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