You spoil me ! Shatter my soul ,Stifle and stab me to death …. My foliage was once a velvety green , The cockatoos sung tunes of rejoice The men danced and loitered about And many a new born cried . The glistening dewdrops then fell from the treesAnd fruits held a tender shine ButContinue reading “The lost abode”
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