Unrelated Matters of Life
flying through the dimensions of life, my heart beats with anticipation
is today the day, will I finally finish my journey through the seas and over the mountains of the otherworldly planes by which my existence contradicts the very nature of
if the beasts get me, then I am trapped here forever, in a place where I do not belong. An otherworldly fear strikes my like a bolt of electric lighting, my bereavement already begun.
... will I be alone?
Copyright © Finn Smith | Year Posted 2022
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