The Dark Wine Sea
How have things become what it is Why has all the sadness come and gone everything seems so wrong as all mine emotion bubble and fizz and these days seem to fleet pain, loneliness and despair, my lovers three if only my lifewas so nice and neat while I sail along the dark wine sea ore the torments ocean all dancing forever in the deep to the deathly musics motion cracks in the hull of integrity seep this cannot be a dream for it is all too tangible I can see the blood stream through the beloved frangible all together with my lovers three navigating the dark wine sea
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Smokey
If your suffering in any way then acknowledge both the meaningless of it and the meaning behind it. What you express will never cease to be the torrential downpour of your essence. Essence being both what you create and what has been created as a...
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