I Wish To Be Like The Wind

By Nettlle •
The world is made of " For Get Me Nots"
We are all "For Get Me Nots"
I wish I was a "For get Me Not"
I want to be like the wind.
The wrold is made up of hate,
We are driven by hate.
By Nettlle •
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