I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Monday, March 28, 2016
Hallucination
Poison administered
little by little Pain induced mild, low and slow Mind numbed working hard unaware Mists of bliss sparkle then to flare
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