Disappearing

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Vanishing into a whirlwind…

…of life, new times…new mind…

No time to rewind.

Unwind.

New discoveries, new finds.

At times, I turn blind…

…then I receive a sign

Realised…

Never mind.

The transition is mine.

This time.

Hope you enjoyed my short rhyme.

Love,

Faatima

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8 thoughts on “Disappearing”

      1. Journalism, yes I took the opportunity as it would be a chance to move away, travel to a new place, meet new people and see where life and being a writer will take me. 🙂

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