The fangs of bad feelings can destroy us in a single movement if we fall into them and become prey to all their poison.
Some very reflective verses.
Thanks for sharing your poem.
Good day.
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The fangs of bad feelings can destroy us in a single movement if we fall into them and become prey to all their poison.
Some very reflective verses.
Thanks for sharing your poem.
Good day.
You're welcome.
Reflections of images strewn on top of calm waters while undercurrents turmoil rages on