This pen writes itself
I know not the draw
Experience lies wanting
Wherefore art thou my
sleeping nemisis? Your
physics betrays my mind
Allow me the refraction
of thy inward shining
I know not the draw
Experience lies wanting
Wherefore art thou my
sleeping nemisis? Your
physics betrays my mind
Allow me the refraction
of thy inward shining
But I tried to communicate, and screwed it up, left a comment on my page by mistake, sorry. beendrinkingagainandI'mcomputerstupid.