Wonderous

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

twisted tongues oar through threading waves, a settling among the harsh oblivion -
a creature far beyond repair, oak weaved solemnly and safe.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?

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Random.. things happening ^-^ haha..

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Added on April 3, 2011
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What happened to simple old me?

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