PLAYING WITH POETRY
Sunday, 23 March 2014
Lost soul
Empty is the soul that walks within the shadows
as the wind howls like a lost wolf in a silent wood,
Always one step closer to the emptiness of nowhere
still he treds his long and lonely path.
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