Swamps of Sadness
Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...
It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?
What a wanderer could wonder about...
Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...
It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?
Posted by bme at 3:23 AM 2 comments
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