He sits on a park bench in the morning fog
A shadowy figure
Why is he there
What are his motives
Is he friend or foe
Only the fof knows
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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