#746-Locked Poems 16 Aug Rusted. Closed. Waiting for a key, I can’t see. Maybe it’s there. But I don’t believe. Not today. Previous Previous #747-Pieces Next Next #745-Strangers
#746-Locked Poems 16 Aug Rusted. Closed. Waiting for a key, I can’t see. Maybe it’s there. But I don’t believe. Not today.