Swimming Through Time
By HomeGrown
Swimming Through Time memories, like dust, blow through my mind soaking me like a flood leaving me gasping for, the precious air of the now violent turbulence is my fear as i sleep the dreams are pleasant that is my curse forgetting the good things is my nightmare a deep breath, i take plunging into the depths and swimming through timeThis is a "late-at-night-not-quite-awake-type-thing". Any and all comments will be welcomed Written August 15th, 2001 © on Aug 17 2001 02:32 PM PST, DeTavis 0 • 1
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