I am no Poet here. my pen’s the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out – John Cleveland

I am no Poet here. my pen's the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out - John Cleveland
I am no Poet here. my pen’s the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out – John Cleveland

I am no Poet here. my pen’s the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out – John Cleveland

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