Random Ramblings 10

A chaotic play with words

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The green tree sits on the mountain — glancing upon the city-lit night. The buildings that are made of trees harbour human lights that manifest inside of them; the tree that sits upon the mountain twists its neck three-sixty degrees — it is the one that dons the leadership role — nobody mistreats these trees without being told.

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I deliver my opinions on society, culture, psychology, mental health and more. I also write poetry. Email me here for a chat or a gig: Riley_writes@outlook.com

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Aiden Riley

Aiden Riley

I deliver my opinions on society, culture, psychology, mental health and more. I also write poetry. Email me here for a chat or a gig: Riley_writes@outlook.com

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