Farewell Arnott Close
Having been touched
by a phoenixes tears
If not for metempsychosis,
What would I be.... But cursed?
No longer, waiting for love.
Nor the world, to seek me .....out !
My palate, craves the taste, of....
Excitement !
That I knew once before.
I'm reborn.
I've ....flown.
Now
I'm gone.....
Giajl © Jim Love