Play By EarA Poem by DizzyLlama
The dust is left to settle as i am left to mingle
Strange faces pass by at fucked up paces. Movement conjured by a force know so well Yet found such ill intent underneath Gradually the parts of life begin to rain down Take your time eager it wont get you far © 2015 DizzyLlama |
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Added on July 2, 2015 Last Updated on July 2, 2015 Author
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