Swimming Softly...A Poem by Everchanging DisasterI sleep amongst whispers of the clouds, dance along with the rythm of the sun, talk to the whistling southern winds, my tears rain down and cleanse the world, and I walk along the paths of jets, trailing off into a never ending horizon. My life is here, among the sky.
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Added on October 20, 2008Last Updated on October 29, 2008 AuthorEverchanging DisasterAboutThe names Loeva...as in (L0W)-[E]-{VAH} Well I am living at home. Which is probably one of the best places for me. I was into some pretty bad trouble about two years ago but I consider myself fully re.. more..Writing
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