Tweak_Unique
Monday, September 14, 2015
Ethereal Grasp
Deeds I dealt.
Gifts I have given.
Taken or felt.
My reach has risen.
Reach for clouds.
Pockets of ice.
Mist is loud.
Scatter the mice.
Cruelty took
vanity bare
shattering shook
into thin air.
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