Converts, Tue, Jan 29 2013 #(1346)

Jan 29, 2013

Misty and crippling non-breathing demons roam the wilds,
Asmall voice bekons be free
Leave these phantasms behind in the mire of ignorance,
Walk again, savour the sunset,the spining humming earth
Your lover’s warm breath,
This is the only day you have, dripping and tender,
Drink life to the full, sweep these webs of insanity away,
Dieties are but pygmies to our lights.

Quinn Bracary

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