will I ever be mist
as my tree falls down
crashing silently to the foor of life itself
will I ever be heard
or do I just speak to myself
in words
God prase
the free words
And Thank you all.
Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 4:42 PM UTC
will I ever be mist
as my tree falls down
crashing silently to the foor of life itself
will I ever be heard
or do I just speak to myself
in words
God prase
the free words
And Thank you all.
True story P@ul.
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