Shakespeare and eggs

Betwixt disconnect runs rampant in the streets and hearts of lovers lost and never gained. Confusion hosted by missing memories and lost dreams. Such a dissadent fog of malcontent. Does this heart not beat still of a man missing his wings. No true angels by his side. Funny how all seem to fade in the light of truth.

B-2017

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