May I ride your glistening wings? Let us soar through the sky and race against the evil winds. Together as we fly; only can I find the peace in my life. The more air we cover, the less pretentious anguish we will encounter. No patronizing grace can exchange the beauty of revolting between hateful struggles to survive in a silently empty world.
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PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
