Distorted -Thoughts
Distored thoughts.
birds take flight in flocks.
so detached, in touch with a tight grasp.
a flask with a few intoxicating drops.
whispers scream from inside this nightmares dream.
Copyright © Astro Pherik | Year Posted 2009
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