I inhale the aromas yet to be smelled,
Hold the riches yet to be held,
I ride the seas many have sailed,
Fought every demon and never once failed,
Heard every secret unwilling to tell,
Seen every shadow,
Searched every realm,
Crawled with the crabs,
Broke out my shell,
All in my home,
Away from my hell.
- Author: DREEK0 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 2nd, 2023 00:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
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