Towards the tower
Nothing left to gain, thoughI ask for more, and
then some, you see -
I feel the energy
rising below, in cold
certainty, now -
running towards
the tower
but, now -
just a
big
black
hole
Poetry by J. E.
Read 798 times
Written on 2006-09-28 at 01:07




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