Something Different
by Lord R.e. Taylor
Every time she looks around
She sees something too different for her
She tries to understand it
But it is too confusing
So, she walks down the lonely street
Telling no one about it
It is her nightmare that haunts her
She no longer looks around
Never sees anything too different for her
So, finally, her mind rests
© Poem – XXVIII/XII/MMXXV
LRET
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