Stillborn streamlined dreams, and tearstained petals of the past
As a lost, solitary traveller wades through the clinging puddles of lust
Down by the graveyards of unreal realms; on these sleepless nights
Blamegames begin- from the safest womb to the highest of heights
Unseen by all but the farthest stars; life flows faster than lies
These are the Tales Eternal, seldom whispered in the Skoudy Clies...
Skoudy Clies
I see you have you own writing style. I like it. Good read.
yvette2014
:) there are some beautifuly
:) there are some beautifuly worded lines here my friend :) good job
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Ashley
i try to do my best :) thanx
i try to do my best :)
thanx for ur appreciatn :)
Very nice Dear Mayukh
A very nice post
©bishu
Thank you sir :) thanx
Thank you sir :) thanx indeed