My 1st attempt at a Pantun (day 15 prompt)
Lost sheep are crying in the fields
Alone, with no-one tending them.
White lillies wilting like my dreams
Life clings on, to a broken stem.
Lost sheep are crying in the fields
Alone, with no-one tending them.
White lillies wilting like my dreams
Life clings on, to a broken stem.
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