Sunflower,of flowers.. the more lonely.. yardstick of hours... long-term stander... in empty spaces.. shunner of bowers... Seldom,in only... the sharpest of showers.. tell us,why is it your face.. a snarl jet of swirls... and gold arrows,a burning.. old lion face high... in a cornflower sky... yet by turning... your head,we find.... you wear a girls... bonnet behind...
Reason for writing:
i think hes one of the most amazing poets....so deep cipher
Birth sign: Aries
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