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Ginkgo
Jul 29
lonelier
Ambiguous words in a muffled street, a solitary man grown lonelier with his death; the rain slightly dull your smile slightly faded and a corpse, slightly warm. -Ginkgo
Ginkgo
Jul 29
lonelier
Ambiguous words in a muffled street, a solitary man grown lonelier with his death; the rain slightly dull your smile slightly faded and a corpse, slightly warm. -Ginkgo
Ginkgo
Jul 29
Unfinished Dream
Hello everyone, I am a poet and postcard writer, sharing pieces of my soul through words. This page will be my space to publish my poems and reflections. The first poem I’d like to share with you is: My mouth, a dormant volcano, my hands, a quiet flame, in the summer of your passing, O nebula of courage, I become dust beneath your fingers, while thousands of stars dream of you in a new birth.
Ginkgo
Jul 29
Unfinished Dream
Hello everyone, I am a poet and postcard writer, sharing pieces of my soul through words. This page will be my space to publish my poems and reflections. The first poem I’d like to share with you is: My mouth, a dormant volcano, my hands, a quiet flame, in the summer of your passing, O nebula of courage, I become dust beneath your fingers, while thousands of stars dream of you in a new birth.
Ginkgo
Poet and Postcard Author
Ginkgo
Poet and Postcard Author
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