Currently wandering through multiple worlds... Just another form of escape, thy reveries carry good times no longer so common place, classical notes, treasuries, while the jazz horn plays, a candles lit, the piano comfortably complements the sax, and this too is all from a distant memory, as eyes look yonder while I sit in a dazed state, the brains lulled, heavy queries given air, a shot put Q&A, while I sit here and exist, stuck between moments of bliss and a hard place... ineed2writemoreoften...
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 04:23:24 +0000
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