Some paths
Unplanting a growing garden; uprooted what is normal in conformity
Destiny wove the cloth that led you down an unpaved path to me
In the realms of free will, some paths don't cross organically
Dreams are what was once thought to be truthful wise; normality
Twisted the nightmares become lifetime cures, of thoughts allergy
This waking vision; happier still, you were a part of my reality
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2024
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