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Mar 2014
Darkness growing over the horizon
i looked onto the other side
to find my way as i embrace dark fogs

The cold damp leafs soiling my feet
Twigs cracking as i walk pass

owls singing their horrifying melody
Sending chills through my spins
With its distressed harmony

Wolves howling across the mountains
Looking for preys to devour

The tidal waves clapping hard
on the ocean walls
Causing plain sight
Of beautiful agitation

The vigor of the ocean
Filled my lungs
With its acrid temper

i sink gradually into its depthΒ Β 
waiting for my end to come.
Alex Parka
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Alex Parka  Hidden places of sadness
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