The big hard-skinned fellow has fallen
In the wilderness I pass by
Only to find the skin bones and the brain
In honor
I pick green leafs
Humbly go towards it
I stand
and place my leaves on the thinking machine
And i recite "Go well soldier."
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Embrace
PoetryWe all need a little embrace once in a while, from our teddies, ice cream and those soft tissues... But words can embrace our hearts better!!!
