I don't want to be an angel,
But I have to be the God.
To complete myself perception,
Of tremendous day apart.
My ubiquitous temptation,
Drive my life through rocks of mind.
Full of vim and gorgeous vigor,
In hindsight I was so blind.
© Vasiliy Deynega, May 17, 2019
Ubiquitous Fantasy
© Copyright: Василий Дейнега, 2019
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