Sunsesoro
What if one day
we decided to escape this madness
what if you'll say
I'll go with you whenever, wherever the place is
will my life be any good
if there's this lingering dancing harness
people may call us lunatic, lewd
but their sickness never covers the truth
for with you, I was shamelessly nude
you're the star I would reach, the apparel that I suit
love, lovely dream, be with me as I ran away
from the asylum of my home, escape the drought that they put
this world worthy of gateaway
sadly put me on a cage, just to put me on display
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One Hundred Fifty
RandomFifty, Fifty, Fifty A writing challenge for myself is to create fifty poems, fifty essays, and fifty one-shot stories, every single prekeng day to make it a hundred and fifty days of honing my skills and giving sparks to my interest. Here's the deal...
