SIPS AND VERSES
–Lag Time Elegywhere sorrow buffers in silence The message came, but far too late,The loss was slow to load as fate.He read…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where thought spirals slow and the soul comes stirred He thought, therefore he drank, at first.A mind too sharp, a…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where smoke sleeps light and memory burns low It stirred beneath the moss and loam,A dream half-lost, too far from…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…
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