You're home, amongst the steppes and winds,
That billow out our ears,
As mountains, we tower and lick,
The blue, yet safety chains,
The taste of stars, enthralls and dreams,
Unborn are close, just stretch,
You feel it, too, I know, that pull,
You're home but I must know.
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Heya!
If you've forgotten the poem from last week, I suggest you reread it after this (and then reread this one if you wanna) as this is a response to last week's.
What'd you think?
I'm genuinely surprised that I've managed two consistent updates! The gods must be shining down on us 😁.
There's not much going on in my life except studying, studying, and more studying for exams. What about you?
Oh yeah! Votes, comments, and shares are much appreciated!
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Emotions
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