It Isn't scary thought of mind to explode
in pieces, maintain the twinkling stars will
shine brighter, shredded tycoon moon was
set obliviate nameless stone, a little bit rusty
and dusty, not that much on the windless
adventure awaits, concluded trees standing
like it is, nightly birds flew gracefully on
blackened feathers. wasn't the weathers can
be a change of the nightingale's fate, not too
late, not hardly too loud, relaxation on the
softened pillow of grassiest cloud, giving it
really proud, one last part of life and love
combination, when Harry meets up with
Nancy on a romantic night each other, he
made his day forever
Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-23-20
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