Simple. Simply put.
I am the standing figure, casting a long long long shadow upon dark green.
A hill before me.
Sun, half mass of which is behind a mass of land.
Evoking spooks and spirits.
Burning away my smile and smoke...
Melodic Ghosts.
I. Forth-path walkers, entombed upon a sealed fortress within my dreams.
When I blink, it all fades back to a green flash.
Then I laugh...pretty heartily, I should add...
May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 5:43 AM UTC
Simple. Simply put.
I am the standing figure, casting a long long long shadow upon dark green.
A hill before me.
Sun, half mass of which is behind a mass of land.
Evoking spooks and spirits.
Burning away my smile and smoke...
Melodic Ghosts.
I. Forth-path walkers, entombed upon a sealed fortress within my dreams.
When I blink, it all fades back to a green flash.
Then I laugh...pretty heartily, I should add...
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