Hear the echo of my laughterA Story by SwirlSurrounded by the harp, by silence, by the fragment calmness of despair,
by treachery, the mind with clouds unanswered by the inconstancy, the
slighted conclusions, hallucinations, temptations, false perceptions, returns,
departures, discoveries, the carnal exploration, finding the right to roam,
energy stops flashing, approaches its end, was a slave of false witness, a trip
without weighing the harm caused, naked on top of the hill, hear the echo of my
laughter, decay, crushed by gravity wind at his vehemence I will go to bury and disappeared © 2014 Swirl |
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Added on December 18, 2014 Last Updated on December 18, 2014 AuthorSwirlMaracaibo, Zulia, VenezuelaAboutThoughts, Reflections, my books reflecting the art of living, the glow of evolution under the tutelage of experience and survival. more..Writing
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