Aimless Earth
By Mooseman247
soul floats away on uranium wings as the amber sky flickers and dies look down below at what confidence brings at the boiling oceans' demise thrown to the wind like a fluttering seed like a body that's caught in a blast floating in space like a sputtering steed disembodied a ship with no mastcreepy piece I've been working on. Written March 9th, 2002 © on Mar 09 2002 05:43 AM PST 20 • 0 • 1
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"soul floats away..."