Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Saturday, June 17, 2017
wishes, she said
like glue, she said, wishes are stuck to your lashes
the minute one falls, make a wish and close your eyes
I keep counting lashes, without waste
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