A light breeze gently grazes my faceWith the sound of a quatroEnlightening the space.I sit all aloneIn my small little homeJotting down ideas And thoughts that I own.“Do aliens exist? Is fog just mist?”My mind starts to runAnd makes me remanence…I think of our timeEven though it was shortI think of your laugh,The one IContinue reading “Thankyou For Existing…”
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Poetry Written By Jacob Armendariz 