my worldA Poem by freeverser
In my world,
were my thoughts resides plenty of them just crashing around Like a million words each day memories just repeating themselves in this big world, love, hatred, desire resides still searching for meaning but the crowd this world All the stuff that does not have any meaning it is taking over all this action in a big world it is so random it is starting to overflow.
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Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 1, 2015 |