leo celsus there is something
more than magical
about the moments captured here
as though a blue gel
cast in clear
reflected personality.

have you played my game?
if you can understand the reason
that we're coming here
than youd know why i go there

its a place to be
where ull know me as i am
and u could see
more than just typed letters

or maybe read some poetry
maybe? answer me on distant_thunder.
epitome of incomprehensibility The boy in the house without electricity wrote this in the sand years ago and I thought he was writing "run escape." 140118
what's it to you?
who go