• aryaarrya 37w

    The vile universe plays...while it's the day,as the morning sun rises, when she walks down the street, you castigate her.... while the time crosses by and apart, with the sun going down.. you sweep down under her feet drinking the dirt of her sole, with which she surpassed your gazing odious scrutiny during the brightest hour of the day..the dirty scars were perplexed in the burning light,yet lucidly transparent in the deepest shadows of the dusk.Slander duplicity :')
    ©aryaarrya