Uggg
Literotica Guru
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Hello real poets,
I am by no accounts a poet. I'm just Uggg but over the weekend some nonsense fell out of my silly little head and I needed somewhere to put it. Please forgive me for leaving my mess in your domain.
If you're going to hit me please avoid the smile, it's a mask that took me some effort to construct.
I will ask some of my friends to stop by later and bury my dribble in a wealth of more worthy words.
Summer Tree
Swollen rivers flow with black waters that wash away all in their path.
Solar storms radiate out through space feeding ravenous entropy.
My words, my ideas flow and radiate but what are they to those grand scales?
Can we compare when our words are just shadows in sound?
If that must be, then let them be...
Tamed shadows in the dappled sunlight under the summer tree.
Uggg
I am by no accounts a poet. I'm just Uggg but over the weekend some nonsense fell out of my silly little head and I needed somewhere to put it. Please forgive me for leaving my mess in your domain.
If you're going to hit me please avoid the smile, it's a mask that took me some effort to construct.
I will ask some of my friends to stop by later and bury my dribble in a wealth of more worthy words.
Summer Tree
Swollen rivers flow with black waters that wash away all in their path.
Solar storms radiate out through space feeding ravenous entropy.
My words, my ideas flow and radiate but what are they to those grand scales?
Can we compare when our words are just shadows in sound?
If that must be, then let them be...
Tamed shadows in the dappled sunlight under the summer tree.
Uggg
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