EnchantingA Poem by RyGuyReynoldsMental progression, by one way or another, is inevitable.
"As Time Develops, So Will You.
Into An Enchanted Mettle You Bloom. From Your Head "Immersed In The Clouds" To Using Them, Taking The World By Storm. Still And All, Those Rays Of Rebellion Manifests The Day To Be Lucid ". © 2014 RyGuyReynoldsReviews
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