The scent breezes past me
Reminding me of something I once knewLong forgotten to the toils of time
But why do I feel a dull ache in my heart?A small smile upon my lips
I wonder what I miss...
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Threads of Reality [ poetry | prose ]
PoetryThreads of thought, interwoven to visualise a less than picturesque reality. Or alternatively, some really deep thoughts from my moments of peak societal angst. Formerly titled "The Anti-Fanfic" Highlights: great IG captions, plus a way to get rid...
In the Wind
The scent breezes past me
Reminding me of something I once knewLong forgotten to the toils of time
But why do I feel a dull ache in my heart?A small smile upon my lips
I wonder what I miss...