We were angels with cardboard wings
scarred
swayed with pain. We went
messengers of someone who loved us and we
in the midst of despair.
Anyway, this is a poem I've improvised in a few seconds X__X. Did not feel like writing anything, but hey, the inspiration never comes at the most appropriate and when it has to be seized. I said that I am in a period in my life where I am anything but well ... but I have to stop doing the things I love (writing, translating or whatever), it benefits me.
Whatever the reason, the truth is that today I wanted to write something ... Something that was not any of my novels, and certainly, I'm thinking no Soulflayer temporarily cancel, and I'll think shaft.
Anyway, as always, we will communicate any thing I go through the head, even a crap ^__^.
Kisses and pasteloteeeeeees: 3
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