ProzacA Poem by kaoswithak![]() Art's for everyone, enjoy!![]() Hollow heads roll, Attemped to gather mine in this chain of lost souls. Empty winds blow, Keep my eyes dry Away from any shadow. Daziness approaches! Fever boils on my forehead, Eye's itching as i just keep getting mad. ------------------------------- ------------------------------- Flowers in the field. Grow in the wild. Colors bright and sublime. Keeps sanity in place! Peace in mind. As i clean, the tears of my face.
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