mercilessly
Loneliness is a very cruel tool
of the darkness
Again your precious eye captures me and my hope becomes like the sun Burning gloriously...as the life pleaser but suddenly, reality is as a cloud. To strike again, ... and gone the warmth... To those dreams lived with in hope... By... Simon Auchterlonie
2 Comments:
Stevie b says
It gets very lonely in my dark dungeon but i have my special friends who visit and light up my tedious life.
Keep on strumming simon you are verbal god
Love Stevie B
Yes I agree entirely very well said!
Thankyou
Julie Huckle
Beds
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