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Glass

  • Jessy Ismoyo
  • Feb 10, 2015
  • 1 min read

Flower vase

White glass

Black tea

Those three is placed below the tree

Glinding over time on hourglass

I beat your heart

Then I appear as an art

Daisies chart

Grass darts

I sprint your existence

I rush across the distance

In the end,

I skip your electrical resistence

And it looks like a reminiscence

 
 
 

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