My original poetry: I owe a lot to the market

in #poetry3 years ago

Feelings come in the air
Green fair in the heart of the vast field
The shepherd's flute sounds,
Cut to a deep silence.
I owe so much to the afternoon
How do I pay?
Many injuries are not worthful
I owe a lot to the market.

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Goes a little farther and comes back
My habits
I wanted to be new,
Couldn't just because of loneliness.

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