Confusions
The serpent lies in hide,Rain is pouring down to hit the hills,
Thick fog is setting to wrap in the horizon,
The wind is carrying the spirits around,
People are walking,
Never to be at the same place,
Wondering where the world has gone,
Not knowing what took their world away from them,
Never knowing,
Never ending,
Never forgotten,
Never.. there..
Nev..e..r..
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-07-12 at 20:13
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