Beauty is the novelty,
the enigma excites.
Your chaos infiltrates my every atom.
To reduce this existence,
I question my entropy.
We are of the earth,
To her we will return.
- Author: Yorke ( Offline)
- Published: June 1st, 2019 18:29
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Comments1
Plenty of food for thought.
Thank you
Always appreciated
Much peace and respect
Thank you for reading, and for taking the time to reply, regards
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