And I think that i may have misunderstood the Gods,
because
I can see as the artist sees when he makes his art!
What if?
But .., if will not come today
And perhaps my eyes did see today
and indeed
My rage is misguided.
But i will never know how you have
searched the Hard road cement places,
because
I've never seen an Oasis
only the mirage
and it seems
to be
that I've always had the force of the tide
pulling and pushing
But I still have the hurt
not wanting me,
not even wanting you
And yes, I have learned that there
will be no force on my island except the force of the tide pulling and pushing;
My island will sink like Atlantis soon,
And I will again be unable to
touch you see you or hear you ... Who?
Mortality has a rating of 5 out of 10
1ItchyLizzard 4/22/26
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Author:
D.W.Hopkins (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: April 22nd, 2026 03:04
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