Life is white today, there is nothing to write
I am standing in the desert, I am old
Suddenly why my heart is crying today
I saw my Aponjon lost.
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Life is white today, there is nothing to write
I am standing in the desert, I am old
Suddenly why my heart is crying today
I saw my Aponjon lost.
Is that a poem?
That was sad and beautiful. Did you author that?
Thanks