Echoes Of Ink
Echoes Of Ink
May 22, 2025 at 04:08 AM
*Permanent Gunges* As I see bodies in audacious lunges, It dawns upon me that we live, In home like bogs that are permanent gunges, Usurping way more than we give. Whining away in hidden caskets, That each human carries along, Goodness buried deep beneath layers of darkness, Is insufficient to dry up the permanent gunges. So it is best that we invest, In making world the best, Illuminating it with humane sunshine, Putting an end to the permanent gunges ~ Echoes Of Ink.
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