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To explain most things you must write with a form of reason I choose to go with the write not restrict myself

Tommorow we understand isnt the start of a torured day

I hate your image I just wish I could make it forever stay.

Confused unless it's dealing in all.

Today has cast me aside in a state of treason.

So we do await the fall.

 

My reflection does stand just not here.

I am ghost to page my title so true and unclear.

 

Summers in murder buried at the scene is not my past.

Rains in a  tortured life eternal is never ment to last.

 

Keys to answers do you recall the question apon the print.

No matter my miles. 

Times will never erase the scent.  

Reviews

[Richielee]

mysteriously deep and wonderful write, with lots i personally relate to,nice one