Struck — Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything

That door shut behind so loudly Even reflections screamed Showing pain of passing beings Moved by the scene I cried on the street, Tears flowed like rivers never seen Bitterly complained for my pains Blood drying in veins Then she passed, universe personified Long silky hair, beauty insane Dark glasses and a white cane! I […]

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