Inside out

mik this is mik

Yes I know it all but maybe nothing at all  this question  in my brain is driving me insane the more I think I know the wind of changes blow a mirror that reflects time is falling down an endless mine and what was certain never wrong is singing out a different song    the questions that used to make me mad now they only make me sad       m

  • Author: Mik (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 11th, 2025 12:26
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  • sorenbarrett

    Ah the question be was the mad angry or crazy and if crazy then logically so. A most wonderful write.



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