Minted Thu, 21 Mar 2024 12:51:10 GMT

Every Day Marilyn is Tired
In the weary depths of tired eyes,
Lies a longing for a tranquil guise.
In the rush of life's relentless race,
A yearning for a peaceful space.

With weary limbs and heavy sighs,
I seek respite under quiet skies.
In the chaos of the bustling street,
A craving for a moment sweet.

To rest my weary...
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