Jan 2012
a crack of light shines into the dungeon of my heart.
i see the dust motes float on by.
this too shall pass whispers across my room,
and the dust motes float on by.
i see the dust motes float on by.
this too shall pass whispers across my room,
and the dust motes float on by.
(United States)
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