The sigh of summer upon my return
fifteen alike since I was here
bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the first morning rays
Weary from what might have been ages
Still calm with my mind at peace
Would I prosper or fall, Drain the past
The lapse of the moment took it's turn
I was foul and tainted, Devoid of faith
Wearing my...
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fifteen alike since I was here
bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the first morning rays
Weary from what might have been ages
Still calm with my mind at peace
Would I prosper or fall, Drain the past
The lapse of the moment took it's turn
I was foul and tainted, Devoid of faith
Wearing my...
Read More