SO IT SEEMS Visions and fantasy Dreams scattered into oblivion New ones alive This Some call “ poetry “ Only whispers of me. Ghosts of my peculiar humanity. No sadness. No bliss. A lifetime of memory ruthless and kind Nearing its end. My legacy. Cautious moments of happiness. Mesmerizing murmurs of... Sign in to see full entry.
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