L o n g i n gA Poem by Llysofar
I r u n from the h o r i z o n w i t h t h e s e words that lead me onwards to the truth of my e x i s t e n c e but the road g r o w s e v e r w i d e r till I cannot feel the p r e s e n ce o f w h a t e v er here is with me, and forever I am begging for the e v e r l a s t i n g ... © 2008 Llysofar |
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