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Modern poetry/morning

author:Anhui Axin

Text/A-Xin

The sky is chaotic. cloud

It was covered with vaults

There is not a single ray of light to stitch up

Last night's loophole

The air is dignified. wind

Silent confession

Not a single sentence is clear

The plot of the dream is blurred

Why do I still have so much heartache?

I can't find the sky of yesterday

Her name

Hang in it. I meditated

Time falls

The sun and the moon are like shuttles. It's like a lifetime away

2022/4/16

Modern poetry/morning
Modern poetry/morning
Modern poetry/morning