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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art7 years ago

Hi @xpilar, I think I came late to participate, for this picture I do not have story. But I just write a verse for participate this time, and I hopefully you like it.
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paper cubes sound where am I now?

The night that claws, pierces my heart, where do I go?

paper cubes sound, who am I?

dad I do not have, mother did not have, anybody I do not have ...

the night that gripped my heart, where did I complain?

My eyes closed
My heart crying
Looking forward to you
The night passed
Never smile
Delivering my sleep

paper cubes give me a story ...

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Thank you for your words, nice poem @catellya

You are welcome @xpilar!