Dust Out of DangerA Poem by ashleydawn
You can't break
a broken heart? How is it that this theory stands? My friend, I tell you now that each shattered piece may be stepped upon and twisted in such a way that only dust is left And only when ones soul has transformed into a pile of such dust may it float away and cease to be in danger.
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Added on July 22, 2011 Last Updated on July 22, 2011 |