AustereA Poem by Wraith.
Sculpting flesh
Evade any excess Shedding skin Purge from within far beyond this human world Ignorance, repugnant Withdrawal Reverence Dissolving into a different frame of mind Transcending though space black and time Lost somewhere within the womb of death the tomb of life
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2 Reviews Added on February 8, 2015 Last Updated on February 8, 2015 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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