A World of Splendor
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
I Am No More
Sitting. Soaking. Sinking.
Countless memories, like lights
Flashing.
Dreams are no longer.
Serpents slither through my brain,
Erasing all light
Killing the glow of yesterday.
Today it is gloomy,
and I am no more.
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