Categories Poetry Fall Post author By Caranid Post date September 5, 2021 No Comments on Fall The day kept burning, as the sky kept falling. Hello autumn, I’m ready. Photo by mh cheraghi from Pexels Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags fall, poet, Poetry ← Mind As A Stairwell → Queens Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
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