Feel that you are in the process of disintegrating
Some parts of the body flew out of the body
Turned into a heavy stone and fell to the ground
Some floating in the air
Left behind by me
Some effluent
Some parts I do n’t want anymore
Rub it out like a paper ball
I’m walking

next time
What does it look like again

I do not know

If you like my writing, you can fund it. I will take part of the manuscript fee and people’s funding, donate it to schools and poor children, so that they can get a fair education!Respect knowledge and let poetry reach everyone who needs it! May God bless you! Amen!



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