Forty Theives

Across the ocean no land in sight, the darkness disguised as light, showered me with such a might…

Yanking, pulling on my spinal column, lower back attack of sorts…ripples running across my seat, spinning in harmony with my internal beats. A sigh of relief tickled lips do breathe.

So sweet…ly placed near my feet, standing upright now relieved, I turn to kiss your sweat covered cheek…only to say “Thank you dear sir, now I will read!”

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting for me for years, years beyond your wildest imaginations...won't you walk with me...

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