Flowing

Life is flowing
bound to blood
spirit is fleeting
with the flood

All I feel
is emptiness
no more soul
no togetherness

Love is flowing
put to rest
Hope is fleeting

another quest

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About leiastar

Poetic soul, lover of words, sinner... I know I'm in my own little world, but it's ok, they know me here.
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