Looking up, looking down

By Eagleheart

Let's meet here

Endless studying part. 2. Went for a little walk to get some fresh air ! The wind was blowing like there's no tomorrow. Phew....

Black waves come
And so fear me, December
Sinking in nolan time
I've lost all my pure feelings
The psychiatrist posing as psychologist
When fear predicts
Then doubtly the mind suffers
Are we talking?
White is the winter


ps. it's freakin' cold outside!!

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