SwiftlyA Poem by SebastianBarkerI like to just mess around, make poems that come to my head. I don't take them too seriously.
When the seas have vanished
when your mind is safe. I'll return to you with a longing for fate. On the shoulders of giants I stand tall. Graced with your smile. We all shall fall. © 2015 SebastianBarkerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSebastianBarkerCoventry, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutI am an aspiring poet. Maybe aspiring writer as well. Maybe an aspiring unemployed person who wants to be a writer. Maybe I am just. more..Writing
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