Exceptional Short poem, a bit abstract Swept Away by victortouche Artwork by lynnkah at FanArtReview.com

Wind whips my paper beautifully, magnificently, before my fading eyesight. Gone, gone the symbols it bore what express me. Original scribbles, letters? Perhaps... Fly my pathos, for I knew thee well. Now, a kernel, a seed, to rot or take. Recognized Author Notes I liked it. My muse wrote it, Per usual.

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