Mar 2020
The earth is a sigh of whispered memory
Carried on the breeze
Stilled by the clamour of a billion voices
Shouting to be heard
When no-one is listening
Carried on the breeze
Stilled by the clamour of a billion voices
Shouting to be heard
When no-one is listening
Written by
Unpolished Ink
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