SpacemanA Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist.-.Hello great spaceman, is there anywhere you call home? Are you always traveling, alone with far to roam. Is there any place inside this cavity I holed inside my mind? With the same disease, you must know if there's room for me to curl up, or an abyss. © 2011 Ruminating Archaeologist |
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorRuminating ArchaeologistParadoxical Cerebrum, INAboutSince 8th grade, I've been writing and I honestly can say I've improved. My deviant art account is normally where I'm stationed, and I use it frequently. I also have a fanfiction.net account, and I'm .. more..Writing
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