A poem #2

The shooting star passed by

my window last night,

Sprinkling stardust on my lashes

I don’t know who I am!

The architect built me

but he might forget to put

my particles in symphony

Oh, so all my dreams were

full of glitches only.


Β© Prophyria

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Published by Prophyria

A dreamer lost between life & fiction.

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