Poem -
When trails get cold
Traseele se răcesc din nou
In all my running
away from one world
ke bumi lain,
I find my soul
still lost
Tôi đang ở đâu?
And the insecurity
remains just as bitter,
mathal shueur 'awal sini albulugh
and now I’m tempted
to run again
Kěndìng huì yǒu suǒ bùtóng,
yet always the same
inside
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Nice wright
Thanks Edward,
I was taking a risk with introducing some of the languages I've engaged with (except that last one: Chinese--which was deliberate because that is what I was tempted to explore as another escape, but didn't. :] )
Its wonderfull ..so there are multiple languages here?? and I acully have one coming soon about the night parrot I hope u like it .. I might put some indiginius language in it thanks for the beautifull right and the insaration