Think fast, O burdened mind!Set me on fireMy arms tied behind.Show me patterns of things unseenOr turn to dust, feeble machine.Long days ago my spirit..
"Please remember me."Written on a paper found in a chest.Did anyone care?Was anyone thereTo hear this idle request?Perhaps it was left before someone ..
The old me is back...is something I shouldn't have said.crushed to a powderand left there instead.suppress the thought, I turn to stonerolled under so..