Where you find yourself
After climbing a mountain
Or going up stairs.
Like your poem, please accept my humble counter offer. Under a silk chuteHanging by a nylon threadLooking down on earth
That is quite beautiful. I sense that you write out of experience. It is an experience that I dearly hope never to have (wishing not to use adult diapers until a ripe old age.)
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Like your poem, please accept my humble counter offer.
Under a silk chute
Hanging by a nylon thread
Looking down on earth
That is quite beautiful. I sense that you write out of experience. It is an experience that I dearly hope never to have (wishing not to use adult diapers until a ripe old age.)
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