You know that one thing that rents your mind space like a blink, The tornado of meaning as predicted by feelings and yards of ink
11died today at #kolofata..but who cares?
Adapted from 1911 Encyclopædia Britannica/Negro How to judge a man? I got some inspiration below….hint smell is important: The mention that mentally the leather fragrance
Trust is the dragonfly of days of drench, Though both brothers bother same from the same trench, Wherein chains chip away their days into nothingness.
Breathe, breathe…I wish I could breathe. The infant’s face crimped into morbid contortion by pending asphyxia Breathe, the breath Adam received The breath we all
Is it the dark tunnel through which the bullet Travels to draw blood and replace breath With the reek of death? Is it the bland