(Mine) land
- Laura Grá
- May 1, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: May 2, 2022
My mind, a midnight library
In spirals of madness awakes,
Opening my dreams' sanctuary
When eye of the storm awaits.
I dwell in my wailing sorrow,
In the dust of old memories,
In a mindful but aloof tomorrow,
Crawling back in my heart mysteries.
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