
Strange how my tongue
Can sometimes lead the course
To not so pleasant
Often
It grumbles endless possibilities
Of failure and despair
It resonates my deepest thoughts
and before I could stop
words flow like streams
from a strange river
There is no reflection
On its surface.
No, I refuse to be lead
By strangers
to unknown places of darkness
Enough !
Love to inspire ❤
ChallEngEr
Sad but beautiful!!
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Thank you.sometimes this happens to the best of us .
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Sure, and you very welcome!!
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