Sweet restA Poem by SleeplessVolcanodispassionately not allowing any slipstream of lust to muddle the clear waters of my soul. The lightbulb moment came at 3am when I realized how many fools are led away to slaughter by her wayward words I undid the noose written round my neck and once my freed head hit the pillow for the first time in years I entered the blissful truth of righteous rest.
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3 Reviews Added on January 19, 2023 Last Updated on January 19, 2023 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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