Mist

Jerry Wayne Lawrence

Lost? No, I'm Not Lost.

Trust My Senses While I Travel.

Humble, Me. The Mist Is So Thick.

Stick 2 Basic Routines Of Travelling While Moving About This Enchanted Region. Is It Night?

Mist. There Is Something Sweet & Comforting About The Mist.

  • Author: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 28th, 2023 10:05
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just A Quite Venture N2 Fantasy, Friendz.
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 5


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