My Father

My clock’s been swung to zeroThere is no zero on other clocks,I don’t know where my dad lives,Previous night my skin felt softAs he kissed with his wet lipsMy dad wishes me upbeat,He replies his recent minor emergenciesAbout his well-being, about how he playedWith my siblings and sisters,He needs me to return to lifeWhy only... Continue Reading →

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