Poems – A trip down memory lane.

TIRED OF BEING TIRED Sometimes, I just get tired of being awake to things.Other times, my eyes are tired of seeing.Then, I get tired of being tired.So I sleep. The mind wants to sleep in total darkness, but never can.It has more energy when the body is at rest.It can travel further without the physical... Continue Reading →

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