Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Can't grasp the meaning
of this painful heart break,
lasting a lifetime
in hell the dreams partake.
So many steps ahead
to find I'm looking back,
on a journey of a lifetime
like a computer it was hacked.
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