I’ll Shine

Strangulating for realness, No love, but abhorrence ,a big mess. I’l flunk , my grievous nightmare, Incarcerated, what to share? Grubbing, words are small, If you exist, wheres your call? World is left with no hues, Grey dreams , salvation lies in blues. Cries of laughter are hidden, What i read is unwritten. “Falsity running […]

https://intuitingreality.wordpress.com/2016/04/07/ill-shine/

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