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Grey stone on Grey ground Here had been a fire Soot clung to the wet stone bricks Ashes swirled moving as one entity, pulsing with the breath of the wind It gaped at me, this hole in the iced ground A mouth condemned to a life of nothing but screams The rough, jagged bricks bared The thick ivy arched The wind whisked past I heard it a tortured consistant screech And I understood
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 1:58 PM UTC
Penny for a Wish
Grey stone on Grey ground Here had been a fire Soot clung to the wet stone bricks Ashes swirled moving as one entity, pulsing with the breath of the wind It gaped at me, this hole in the iced ground A mouth condemned to a life of nothing but screams The rough, jagged bricks bared The thick ivy arched The wind whisked past I heard it a tortured consistant screech And I understood
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 1:58 PM UTC
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