Sunday, February 9, 2014

The End*


The End*

Fantasies to turn real, I see in this book
One chapter at a time, let me take a look
The deeper I follow, a world I get lost
Next chapter goes by, as this I crossed
But from the start that I move onward never to see again
For each page that has passed, is really the end

Dom*Colucci © 2014 

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