discordant
a quiet night
after a long walk through the city
thoughts abound
memories triggered some written out
on this laptop some
buried
never to return
one hopes
~
marketa has nothing to say
still asleep
sleep well
my love
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2026-02-21 at 14:50
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