
*Tanka XXIV*
Quite sometimes ago,
her eerie eyes pruned pored blows
and smothered my sense,
that bruised ticker therefore retched
puking obsession love bowled.
’20:09:12:18:25
Note: of eerie emotions.
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.

*Tanka XXIV*
Quite sometimes ago,
her eerie eyes pruned pored blows
and smothered my sense,
that bruised ticker therefore retched
puking obsession love bowled.
’20:09:12:18:25
Note: of eerie emotions.