ㅤ ﹝Poetry The Path of Life.﹞
It'll ring in agony of eventide, earns
every cold wind to touch my corium.
I, goosebumps with grimace weep.
Soreness assault without a doubt.
〆; (Piteous—Penman..)
telegram.dog/columniist
Collide By Doleful, [23:6].
It'll ring in agony of eventide, earns
every cold wind to touch my corium.
I, goosebumps with grimace weep.
Soreness assault without a doubt.
〆; (Piteous—Penman..)
telegram.dog/columniist
Collide By Doleful, [23:6].