Stagnant Pools of Thought


Perhaps someday I'll realize my years are dwindling away

The waters of my youth squander upon the plains of damnation

Shadows of reminiscence spill into a pool of emptiness

Pouring through unabated cracks of distraction in my conscience

 

 

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