Idleness
- Yongle Voynich
- Sep 6, 2024
- 1 min read
Repetition, repetition.
Crows cry upon wallpaper skies;
Feet wander alabaster tiles.
Winding yarn loops before my eyes,
Sets my idle mind to
Repetition, repetition.
I cut it loose.
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