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I feel my pain again, Whilst the mysteries yet to

I feel my pain again,
Whilst the mysteries yet to impale
Clayed me, snuggle the rain
You sculpt it to poetry! An inside story,
From the filling of thy memories,
Imprinted in blues and blacks,
Upon the whites,
Not exactly an add-on!
The flow of poesy thus shown..

Much Love ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’
I feel my pain again,
Whilst the mysteries yet to impale
Clayed me, snuggle the rain
You sculpt it to poetry! An inside story,
From the filling of thy memories,
Imprinted in blues and blacks,
Upon the whites,
Not exactly an add-on!
The flow of poesy thus shown..

Much Love ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’