*Assumptions of your observing Mind
come to me as ripples on a Pond
Pondering about your true Muse
and the reason you cling to Her
Her is the woman I know Dearly
an adorable succint writer Following
Artistic Suns who are never Myths
but the living prophecies Unraveled
With every beam focusing at The
core of your microcosmic ******
Awesome Sustainer of Illusions*
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
*Assumptions of your observing Mind
come to me as ripples on a Pond
Pondering about your true Muse
and the reason you cling to Her
Her is the woman I know Dearly
an adorable succint writer Following
Artistic Suns who are never Myths
but the living prophecies Unraveled
With every beam focusing at The
core of your microcosmic ******
Awesome Sustainer of Illusions*
Blood is not Water
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