Loki Wyrd Posted November 20, 2009 Report Posted November 20, 2009 The uncaring glance of the world passes over me in silence through eyes translucent as creatures rummaging the depths of the sea Without objection, I look back upon it Realizing how Precious the struggle.
Ozymandias Posted November 20, 2009 Report Posted November 20, 2009 'I feel my roots digging into the soil yeah it's feeding me I feel the truth is a friend of the toil now it's leading me' -No More Kings, "Umbrella"
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