— a haiku of potpourris.
Camaraderies
Like most, I yearn for their presence. To bring life back within my walls, carving smiles once more.
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1 min readJul 20, 2020
voices of the walls
how flies are with the decays
haunts me ceaselessly
I need my dearests
to replace the ghosts’ caress;
breathe life into me.
