Poems and writing of a man walking down the road of life.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Darkness
Darkness set on our souls The darkness flows and drowns the flame But that fire burns all the brighter to compensate for the black and then we can see that the number of fires are more then enough.
I am one of those dreamers whose world changes every time I look out my window.
I hate writing about myself, but I do write all kinds of things these days, I shall post scraps up here when I remember to so that everyone can see it beside just me.
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