This is nothing special, nor am I...
This is just a humble little corner of a 30 somethings loss of sanity...
The paint splatters canvas where it may, decorating love and loss in the same vicinity...
Effortless and Seamless are the transitions, never derailing from its ever winding path...
And without warning, in the dark bright torches shone
This is unbreakable and uncageable fury, a beast finally given freedom to roam...
The howling blizzards, the blistering heat, unforgiving winds... I WILL NOT CRY DEFEAT!
Too long held back, too long abandoned,
Too long a victim to love's phantom...
This is nothing special, nor am I
But that is what I wish for you to think, All this was a lie...
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