Walking , walking, walking. .. stars beneath my foot steps ,clowds sleeping in my brain, my body burning in vain; I remember swallowing the sun, still hungry for the light ,no cure, no cure, just endless pain
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
