for the definition of living
A soul is not to be
As an assumed intelligence
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
1 Comments:
great words lots of lovely ideas here and the way that you express yourself is just wonderful thankyou for putting your thoughts out there I am sure that there are so many people who are really lonely and that want a friend to share with that appreciate this from you! I look forward to seeing more of your work every day!
regards
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