The curse is brokenA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
Come, my muse
come sing your haunting song drinking your sumptuous words is my soul's desire I want to sink, again into the depths of your hypnotism until I surface again, soon in the arms of your inspiration.
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4 Reviews Added on April 9, 2018 Last Updated on April 9, 2018 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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