Sometimes I Drift Into Your Realities

sometimes i drift into your realities
never felt at ease
time beckons from the dist
essence of beauty
taste of hope
inebriated on pain
crippled my fear
filled the empty with
nothing looking for last lasts
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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