death creeps in our veins
from the day when we are born
struggle and fighting
life is just an ilusion
life is made of shuttered dreams.
This entry was posted on March 11, 2012 by Adela Galasiu. It was filed under Life, Photography, Poetry, Tanka, Thoughts and was tagged with Death, Dream, fight, ilusion, Life, Photography, Poetry, tanka, Thoughts.
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