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Date Added: April 29, 2018 20:04:17 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Inspirational Add To Favorites | Text Only
The Wheels
The path disappears 
under the foot. 
Gently I lay down the book 
and start reading the blank page. 

Stainless thoughts.I strip to root. 
A stunning revelation 
about a tinned dialogue. 

Blue hydrangeas 
were telling something. 
It was time to become insane 
on the street. 

The lust, 
the sex 
creeps into the sect. Religion was a proxy 
to kill, to achieve a stop. 

going nowhere.
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