How about this
in last few daysso many lines
have gone fleeting past me
i dont remember any
i sit here-blank
yet full.
As curious and calm
i guess as you
and as clueless too.
you could write today and i could read
or you could just be there
and i could read
just about everything.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2023-11-20 at 16:53
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