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 Aug 2023 ryn
Traveler
I got things all wrong, I do confess. Propaganda lies until there no truth left.
Blame it on the imperialistic west. Fall in line you’ll pass their test.

Spirit creatures, fiery hells, even my own parents were blinded as well!
Manufacturing consent for foreign wars, our media led us straight to evil’s door.

Think God now I can clearly see,
hate and separation are a deadly disease!
Traveler 🧳 Tim
FRIENDS

F... Fun, frolic and an open heart, we have

R... Radiating love and good vibes, always

I... Independent individuals, yet rock-solid

E... Endless, just like our breathing; upto the end

N... No formalities what so ever, frank n informal

D... Dear and Precious like diamonds n Pearls

LOVE YOU MY DEAR FRIEND/S

Armin Dutia Motashaw
 Aug 2023 ryn
Eshwara Prasad
Life is a poetic song with a common finale.
 Aug 2023 ryn
irinia
ardour
 Aug 2023 ryn
irinia
time creeps between waves and broken seashells
the trance of a hunter, the soul of a shipwreck, the indifference of naked bodies in the sun possess my heart
the force of the sea rises inside the eyelids
everywhere you look a cinematic aloneness
the wisdom of sand in a fish' dream
now and then two embraced shadows,
the ardour of water consuming the beach
 Aug 2023 ryn
Snow Selmon
Talking
 Aug 2023 ryn
Snow Selmon
When we talk
I can help but think
How did I get this lucky
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