Wishing WellA Poem by MortriciaSomeone toss me a penny?I'm a stranger to reality I'd negotiate my gravity Gamble away my sanity Remove all sense of vanity Yeah, nothing quite surprises me
My vision scorned and twisted Hands writing 'till they're blistered I'm everywhere unlisted and nowhere yeah, you missed me
I lack some intuition and fear my inhibitions Faulty ticket for admissions to the lake of dreams I fish in yeah, it's just a well I wish in.
In the end, it's just a well I wish in.
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StatsAuthorMortriciaCOAboutGet cozy to take a journey through a rhythmic, twisting prison, I'm a metaphoricalien and writing is my mission. "Didja hear about the guy who lost his left side? He's all right now..... more..Writing
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