River of Forgetfullness

by trippetta TC   Jan 22, 2011


Walked into the field of dreams today and found a marble
Simple game of mathematics and space,
Yet I warble
Upon the notion of treading on others without leaving a spark of desire
Expiration and inspiration simply breath
Charioteers and champions, the guardians should inspire
Greatness to the Auxiliaries and producers, instead given way to Lethe

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