Wayward Free-Spirit
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
I must reintroduce myself,? to my free spirit.? It gets beside itself. For it will stand by me,? Flee outside me, but casually…
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
I must reintroduce myself,? to my free spirit.? It gets beside itself. For it will stand by me,? Flee outside me, but casually…
Originally posted on Darchy Arts:
Tick tock…tick tock… life is counting down on your internal clock. Memories which were as if they occurred yesterday, turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade…
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