As plaster crumbles like cake crumbs
And tornadoes of ash and dirt,
coat her world in a quiet grey
She rises,
brushes the destruction from her knees,
and sings
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 5:44 PM UTC
As plaster crumbles like cake crumbs
And tornadoes of ash and dirt,
coat her world in a quiet grey
She rises,
brushes the destruction from her knees,
and sings
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