I am the Autumn wind
blowing its way through...
Harsher than a broken
spring.
Tougher than the tightest trap.
And even yet, Zephyr,
I still feel I've
failed
you.
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
I am the Autumn wind
blowing its way through...
Harsher than a broken
spring.
Tougher than the tightest trap.
And even yet, Zephyr,
I still feel I've
failed
you.
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