I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Thursday, July 18, 2024

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Wounded throat,becomes a vocal-less song bird, a silenced tweet; 
A punctured harmony, a writer writes with an inkless pen - words failed to be seen or heard and the world's grown dark and silent
- till the new genesis 

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