Pursue by Brynn S

Nov 2018

Pursue

Dreams slip away
Fogged glasses
Wind chimes sound
Leaves start to crumble
Wind under feathers shriek
Thrills of the splinters
Each mask worn differently
Those who seek will never find

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Brynn S 17/F/Searching

(17/F/Searching)

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