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Lost, alone Beneath a cloudless night Jet black, a canvas For star & moonlight. Crisp wind Burns my glassy eyes As memories flood in All darkness & lies. Flawless snow Crunches under my feet As my pace quickens Into a solitary retreat. This, my pain I carry alone Folded deep away So far from home.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
Far From Home
Lost, alone Beneath a cloudless night Jet black, a canvas For star & moonlight. Crisp wind Burns my glassy eyes As memories flood in All darkness & lies. Flawless snow Crunches under my feet As my pace quickens Into a solitary retreat. This, my pain I carry alone Folded deep away So far from home.
isara
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
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