She walked in direction of North Star,
In search of divine direction with deep scars,
Barefoot, kissing dark grasses her feet headed,
Towards the light afar where curiosity ended..
By adven wild
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
