Dark clouds conferring
Over the stillness of my soul
Afraid to move
Just in case
I splinter
And scatter
All of my pieces
To the corners of the world
Never to be whole again
Jul 12, 2012
Jul 12, 2012 at 5:46 PM UTC
Dark clouds conferring
Over the stillness of my soul
Afraid to move
Just in case
I splinter
And scatter
All of my pieces
To the corners of the world
Never to be whole again
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