Patrick PReis on Nostr: Somehow death follows me I see in her eyes my destiny Ever more present, I rest with ...
Somehow death follows me
I see in her eyes my destiny
Ever more present, I rest with thee
From above I see the beauty of it all
The wings of my mind can't lift my body
But the peace acquired my body can feel indeed
My poem, today is Friday 13th, 2026.
Published at
2026-02-14 02:48:58 UTCEvent JSON
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