SoO0…,
It Is A Delicious Type Of Fulfillment. A Different Type Of Graceful Wander. Seen In The Darkness. In The Deep Void Of Misunderstanding And Virtue. Speaking Tales Of Lightening. . .
Feeding On Life, That Is Feeding On Life, That Is Feeding On Life, That Is Feeding On Life. . .
Dancing In The Thunderstorms Of Chaos And Breach Of Contract. Etching’s In The Books Of Desire. . .
I Ask, , ,
Therefore I Remain With A Unsatisfied Hunger That Begins To Wake In Beautiful Morning’s. . .
As The Sunlight Lightly Walks Through Flesh Of Eerily Ghost Graveyards And Wondering Wander. . .
I Will Ask Again. . . . . . .
~P.s. Hope, Trust, True Love, Honesty, Joy, And Endlessly Eternal Peace!.~