Big Me, Little Me
Little me wants to touch the sun
Big me’s instinct is to run
Little me makes earth my toy Continue reading “Big Me, Little Me”
Little me wants to touch the sun
Big me’s instinct is to run
Little me makes earth my toy Continue reading “Big Me, Little Me”
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by Ira Arora Continue reading Subconscious Reality
Pilgrims bound by empathy Return to the mines of entropy, Guided by the Godly wisdom Of Corpus Christ’s stockholm syndrome. Sunlight shines just behind The corrupted loom of woodland, And canopies shade the soil From what the clarity would lend. By the charity of bondage They weigh every next decision. Nearing an open clearing, Their minds are forcefully undressed, And visions rhyme out As they … Continue reading Sense
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