Reality
By Frogi59
While the fog of fear clouds my misguided eyes, I stop for a brief moment to take in the air and I am suddenly reminded of my childhood. Playing games is not far from reality. The ground is trembling. My right hand falls. Death is upon us and I move on. Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 25 2001 06:37 PM PST 0 • 18 • 10
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