The home grown chrysanthemum
Wilted " it was dry from the air and sun
Birds coming to my balcony are gone,
I lived in other times and spaces "
When I look to mirror, I recognize
One little girl from porcelain.
© n.nour
november
Wilted " it was dry from the air and sun
Birds coming to my balcony are gone,
I lived in other times and spaces "
When I look to mirror, I recognize
One little girl from porcelain.
© n.nour
november
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