by Shahad Abdulla Najar
The TV
showed my favourite
movie Your heart
is like a
My wall rock
is filled with
sticky notes My morning
wouldn't be the
My grandmother same without
smells like rose seeing my mom
petals
My desk
I got paper is my
notes all over getaway from
my desk reality.
The TV
showed my favourite
movie Your heart
is like a
My wall rock
is filled with
sticky notes My morning
wouldn't be the
My grandmother same without
smells like rose seeing my mom
petals
My desk
I got paper is my
notes all over getaway from
my desk reality.
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