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Oct 2023
we
we are quiet-
a hedgehog is near!
some number-
(a witches ear)

more than ten!
less than ten!
river of light
take us home

let us flow like
the endless
balanced part-
ickle..

o bitter pickle!
-to happiness..
look she says
a shooting star..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
75
   guy scutellaro
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