world pulls you apart
sadness empty of message
unspeakable soul
Saturday, 13 April 2013
Tuesday, 2 April 2013
94 Uniforms
I bother myself
seeking justifications
for each grasping thought
whilst Spring comes and the grass grows
moons dance bright then disappear
seeking justifications
for each grasping thought
whilst Spring comes and the grass grows
moons dance bright then disappear
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