The dark is my cloak
My hiding spot
The wheel is my friend
Forever moving me
I feel the heat of day
The cool of night
But no longer see the sky
Or the glimmering stars
The life I once had is gone
But this is one I cherish
Every moment counts
You never know when it will be your last
Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 6:02 PM UTC
The dark is my cloak
My hiding spot
The wheel is my friend
Forever moving me
I feel the heat of day
The cool of night
But no longer see the sky
Or the glimmering stars
The life I once had is gone
But this is one I cherish
Every moment counts
You never know when it will be your last
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