High Like Dovez In The Sky

Rising from the inner depths of His Dream World, Once again, A pigeon, All white with eyes as black as night! Pierced through His wounded soul with a riveting gaze making Him feel, Alive, As it landed subtly on the outside of His window sill... But, Why? Is all He could ask that Pigeon, All... Continue Reading →

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