Obscure Anomalies

Sleep deserts in the middle of the night, Soul indulged in endless fights. And whilst all the tussles go forth unseen, Someone is fearing their own tox screen. Rising from the water, rinsing off the grime, Stepping onto hard coldness, slipping in slime. A stranger in the mirror is what the eyes find, Soul stirs … Continue reading Obscure Anomalies

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