Sep 2015
Who awoke to a cold lonely morning
in the shade of unspoken words from yesteryears?
Laid upon your pillow which you drooled
among slumber and woke drench in old
*pity.
in the shade of unspoken words from yesteryears?
Laid upon your pillow which you drooled
among slumber and woke drench in old
*pity.
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