(Poem #194 on new numbering scheme)
Laser-focused, I stumble through my apathy, tremble, wishing I were more nimble, each step a kind of gamble.
– an englyn proest dalgron
(Poem #194 on new numbering scheme)
Laser-focused, I stumble through my apathy, tremble, wishing I were more nimble, each step a kind of gamble.
– an englyn proest dalgron