Echos in the Mirror
Freestyle emotional writings/poetry.
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Static Shock
That was good. Or bad.
Refreshing. But dangerous.
How long has it been... How long will it be...
Brushing eternity with fingertips, a moment of silence as the moment goes by.
In and out, stretch as far as I can.
Every day if I could.
Every day.
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