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Jan 2019
Souls
The fog rises
and i suspend.
I see myself
from overhead.
Will you endlessly
await?
I'll wander back
to you someday.
Its a never
ending trial.
Its another
wheel of fire.
Matt Sol
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Matt Sol
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