Poems
We wander,
Shining bright as stars,
Down roads tossed,
by wind and storm.
The cavalry has come,
threw blinding lights,
of past and future,
traveling portals
Time is not linier,
a dizzying thought,
to those who have,
never travele...
Shining bright as stars,
Down roads tossed,
by wind and storm.
The cavalry has come,
threw blinding lights,
of past and future,
traveling portals
Time is not linier,
a dizzying thought,
to those who have,
never travele...
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