Empty crowdsA Poem by DrStormAll around is freezing rain, As I'm bound on bridge in pain. I keep on looking; I need to see At least someone - please glance at me? But all I see on this damn bridge Are fakes. Yet as I coldly twitch I recall connections that had been lost. I am blind to those people now. Am I a ghost?
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Added on February 9, 2024 Last Updated on February 9, 2024 AuthorDrStormAboutI just write poems for myself for fun, although feedback is appreciated. However, I cannot promise significant improvement, lol. more..Writing
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