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The other world, a battle ground, profound, it lays me down. Soul searching, Ancient ones. The yellow sun tormented like a rock. I come to you my winter heart, others who? Pathetic life. Blue butterfly Moon touched, A poet writes: too far my lover.. Four questions up for her The growing evil I can’t stay here, Far out! the promised land. Before the light there is a flower girl. The white rose on the Wooden street, a lone walker will sacrifice a paper cut. Somewhere inside the dark stealing in second place realities, eternities, A time long gone. Wide spaces, Legacy. The time to break the shell. My undulating mind. I am the journey from untruth to truth.
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
My winter heart
The other world, a battle ground, profound, it lays me down. Soul searching, Ancient ones. The yellow sun tormented like a rock. I come to you my winter heart, others who? Pathetic life. Blue butterfly Moon touched, A poet writes: too far my lover.. Four questions up for her The growing evil I can’t stay here, Far out! the promised land. Before the light there is a flower girl. The white rose on the Wooden street, a lone walker will sacrifice a paper cut. Somewhere inside the dark stealing in second place realities, eternities, A time long gone. Wide spaces, Legacy. The time to break the shell. My undulating mind. I am the journey from untruth to truth.
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
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