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Silhouettes #E96

  • Writer: ŦҰMIAИØX
    ŦҰMIAИØX
  • Mar 20, 2023
  • 1 min read

Whenas I close my eyes

A green meadow I espy

Through the fog aglow

Bleak silhouettes show


They are of feeble stature

Just barely even mature

Perchance ghosts of some kind

Thoughts deep from my mind

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