Pneuma Lament

Dole
Killed
Slowly
Wailing soul
With an expiry
That is not perceived with the eyes
But is eroding the deep fibers of thou being
Until thee become stagnant without feeling profound emotions that stir your senses










3-16-2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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March 17, 2016 at 11:25 PM
Nayda, wow, this is deep that's some sense to be stored then described. LINDA
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