idkA Poem by AlienA product of my art history class... nothing special, just something born of boredom.
I am an aging immortal,
exponentially expanding knowledge through time while my skin shrivels and my senses dull. I surpass the sad image of old age, I veer into the morbid, macabre. © 2016 Alien |
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2 Reviews Added on September 7, 2016 Last Updated on September 7, 2016 AuthorAlienMTAboutI'm not really a writer, just bored. I never finish anything, but I figured feedback on what little I do write couldn't hurt. I don't know how to respond to compliments, so just know they're appre.. more..Writing
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