Fantasies of the salad days!
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1 min readAug 17, 2020
Hanging in the sea,
Dying with a grudge.
Fantasies of the salad days,
and no one to judge.
I did cry a little,
but life was fun.
Crankle of the joints,
and dating the sun.
Hanging in the sea,
Dying with a grudge.
Fantasies of the salad days,
and no one to judge.
I did cry a little,
but life was fun.
Crankle of the joints,
and dating the sun.
I wrote to stay sane (during COVID) and upgrade my internal narratives (in general) | Aim: Quantifying life | Mantra: Enjoy the process. 📧: mht822@gmail.com