NestleA Poem by Latifafinding,knowing,aimingaimless it is aimless it was the lost self wants a shelter hollow hours empty eyes in search of sighing breath in search of knowing soliloquy is aching fragile heart is waning spring of youth is withering nestle beneath the throne of the proper lord maybe the warmth of the light will filter through the perishing walls
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Added on December 26, 2013Last Updated on December 26, 2013 AuthorLatifaoran, oran, AlgeriaAbout"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek" Joseph cambell this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..Writing
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