specs of light?
heavy fog
heavy eyes
we wandered here
we are wondering here
if the darkness speaks
we will hear it
if the silence seeks
we will near it
we are of a rambunctious ilk
a rare kind bred of spoiled milk
they meant to trap us
in the dark
but instead we ran
with flint and spark
– Sheila Sea
sheila sea 
Ya Ya . . .
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Thank you for the follow. :)You have the knack in writing poetry! I wish I had such talent. Anyways I look forward to your future posts!
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I can’t stop reading your blog
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hahaha that’s great man, truly. thank you so much for all kind words. I’m very grateful.
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