Destination
By mjhagaman
Among acres of bliss Lies Father Time The wicked tick of end Strange parallels In all directions Where do you go when it quits making sense? Could you go if you knew?2000, Written October 30th, 2001 © on Oct 30 2001 12:58 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Among acres of bliss..."