Life's gardenA Poem by The Man Beneath The Mask
People say stop and sniff the roses
I say No! The Rose's sweet scent will not satisfied me. It does not satisfie my thirst for life. It brings me no joy to walk in a garden full of roses. I desire to roam in a place of diversity and untamed beauty. Mankind has contained the world far too long. What was once a lush endless garden is now a vile decrepit wasteland with too few Oasis. © 2018 The Man Beneath The Mask |
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Added on September 15, 2018 Last Updated on September 15, 2018 AuthorThe Man Beneath The MaskIn the hearts of manAboutHere is my story some of called me crazy while others have called me weird even some a freak but I have embraced all those veil terms an call myself the man benieth the mask. Many are similar to me bu.. more..Writing
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