Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Twisted

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Twisted

I am twisted out of my habitual, shadowed mien Warped out of my old destructive form I am distorted from the shape that I have always been I have recanted my old, unhappy norm. My spiritual decay has been perverted into growth Rainbows corrupt my grey cynical view I seize each small delight where I... Sign in to see full entry.

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