Poetry KARMA August 19, 2022August 23, 2022 by Seshion Everytime I make her cryA consequence I don’t know whyThe sadness vibrates the space aroundElevates above the groundIt hits the stars and logs a journalComes back down a different tunnelWorks its way into my lifeI feel a little sting inside I better learn the reasons why. Rate this post: Submit Rating Average: 0 / 5. Count: 0 Share this post with others Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit More Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Related Post navigation FATEWHITE RABBIT
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