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Forget me not

Haiku

By VJHDPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

He played through the clouds

And looked down on earth and sang-

From inside blue skies.

sad poetry

About the Creator

VJHD

The subsistence of our lives will live on in our words, forever encapsulating our feelings.

Words are the centre point of our existence. If we never write anything down, did we ever really exist at all?

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