Let's make our way through the sky,
and see whatever lies beyond.
An abyss of peace
or the depths of loneliness?
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I'm back my lovely folks. And I might be posting a little bit (too much) prose. If you don't like those, you could skip it. Anyways, they're just short ones. Thanks! I missed you all.
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Overdosed
PoetryA collection of poems. From the heart. By the fingers. Through the mind.
