Her words are graceless, soundless
unheard, misunderstood.
She reacts she only way the can
solitude, destitute.
Her mind wants to be known.
Longs to be known.
Aug 26, 2013
Aug 26, 2013 at 11:18 AM UTC
Her words are graceless, soundless
unheard, misunderstood.
She reacts she only way the can
solitude, destitute.
Her mind wants to be known.
Longs to be known.
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