a fear of joining them
a comfort in seeing them
love for the lost
the time
we spend
alone
energy
is all
we leave
the life of the living
the consciousness lives on
the body
dies
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC
a fear of joining them
a comfort in seeing them
love for the lost
the time
we spend
alone
energy
is all
we leave
the life of the living
the consciousness lives on
the body
dies
Henry Tobelman 2014
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