Daily Archives: July 17, 2017
745 [18 January 2006]
I feel it tug at me. Deep in my soul, it pulls, gentle-like, and then harder. The darkness wells up again, its tendrils of black smoke reaching so perilously for my earthly body. I want to embrace its cold silence, … Continue reading
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Tagged 2006, 25 years old, 745, freeform, johanna kaye fugitt, poem, Poetry
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