Realizing What We Have
How fluid this aged mind, swollen from the remnants of experience, like echoes they ring as bells, a knell of
Read moreHow fluid this aged mind, swollen from the remnants of experience, like echoes they ring as bells, a knell of
Read moreFlying high with my thoughts… I’m flying high, above it all one life, of so many held in the belly
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