I have withdrawn to my animal instinct,
Like a snake I have shed off my skin.
I have craved without thought but with purpose,
To be born as myself once again.
I have withdrawn to my animal instinct,
Like a snake I have shed off my skin.
I have have craved without thought but with purpose,
To be born as myself once again.
I have craved without thought but with purpose,
To be born as myself once again.
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Poems About Love And Other Things - #Wattys2015
PoesieAn on-going collection of poems about love and other things.
