MemoriesA Poem by Isick the poet
Translucent memories fading away into a crimson sky. Thoughts condense above my head thinking about this storm to come.
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Added on January 5, 2019 Last Updated on January 5, 2019 Author
Isick the poetAustin, TXAboutI write to clear my mind from the thoughts inside my head. I write to fuel my soul with the words i want to spread. From thoughts to action and energy transfered. From intellect induced by my own .. more..Writing
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