Born into darkness
Chaotic DNA
The storm
She’s my mother
My father
Faraway
No light to follow
Just broken glass
Creeping
Toes tipped
The nightmares
Get past
Tracker disabled
To no avail
Something
It’s pulling
The ripcord
It failed
So utterly true
Undeniably stuck
The connection
Too long
Who knows
Just dumb luck
Then the blindness
Pounds repetition
If not now
When
Escape
This condition
…..Can’t stay to seek
…..Their fleeting permission
Born into darkness
Chaotic DNA
The storm
She’s my mother
My father
Faraway
It’s nice to see you posting again Lorre 🙂 Have a great rest of weekend
Andro xxxx
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So…This is how bad I am. Still here.
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Just wanted to let you know about our Latest Writing Contest http://thedarkglobe.wordpress.com/2014/03/08/tell-us-your-elven-story-legendary-post-elven-story-writing-contest/
Thanks Following us all this time
DJ-
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Lovely to see you, wonderfully done.
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Now you see me and now you don’t. For what? Over a year it seems. I’m a sad soul indeed.
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Happy Easter Lorre 🙂 😉
I hope that we are sharing eggs? 😉 lol
Andro xxxx
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Hi admin
It seems you people who have a good heart
unlikely I will not follow you in your website
I haran as well as with you, do not forget to follow me on webstie
Thank you
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