Dec 17, 2021
The Minotaur
Today, the storm will obliviate your passing The pregnant sky will burst The winds will lash The gray firmament will provide no guidance Your waypoint thoughts will sink into the mud You will be utterly lost Do not be disheartened Though, it is disheartening Remember To push on and Give no mind to the fact That your journey begins and ends anew with every step That breadcrumbs, thread and broken…
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