Clarity shrouded
With clouds of illusion
Brevity of nirvana
Frozen into confusion
Inaction embarks
The first blush of dawn
Venus bejewled
Twisted rows put on
Delerium demanding
In likeness of another
Glory days Birthing
Chains left to sever
Buried delusions
Dried by the sun
Mirrored depths
Of Utopia on the run
3 comments:
Loserface
lol Speaking of the devil... I just replied to your email, I forgot to add "suckyface" in the end. Le crappe.
Interesting site. Useful information. Bookmarked.
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