Wonder Why?
Wonder why? I wander or wonder, whichever it is I'm too lost, too far away in it. Constables for portables, wonder why? Just in a daze, to feel the pace And that rock to maze, tends to raze. This poem seems off, though I'm still writing, it about you being lost in your thought or mind. I wonder if you have a thing or two to advice about, I'll be glad. I believe read.cash is safe enough for my works. I'll post more of my works here soon. Anticipate Zizi
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