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 Mar 2016
Torin
Home and a golden arrow
A garden where summers fruit
Rots in the shadows
To think I had just yesterday

Hope and a singing sparrow
A bridge where my old best friend
Jumped into water
I can't look up to the sky anymore

Holes in a perfect stranger
A smile that could only hide
And never heal
To think I used to know you
 Mar 2016
NiTSUDD
He stands and he listens
but what does he hear?
Oh what is that sound
which rings in his ear?
What has struck him now?
What mortal fear?
He once wore chains and will always think,
that he is followed by their clink.

— The End —