Petals flew through the wind
among the overcrowded
morning sky.
Patches of clouds splashed
onto the canvas
that’s my sky.
A seemingly perfect picture
really broken pieces
of glass shards.
Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
Petals flew through the wind
among the overcrowded
morning sky.
Patches of clouds splashed
onto the canvas
that’s my sky.
A seemingly perfect picture
really broken pieces
of glass shards.
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