Laura GráFeb 21, 20201 min readEpicurean tart I always knew you have an opalescent egoBut that could perish in a broken heart,Becoming a quite egocentric amigo,Inventing your own spiritual craft.And..if none of these happen,You'll have an abstract tart,I reckon!
I always knew you have an opalescent egoBut that could perish in a broken heart,Becoming a quite egocentric amigo,Inventing your own spiritual craft.And..if none of these happen,You'll have an abstract tart,I reckon!
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach