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Pillow stuffed with dreams
Forget about sleeping
There’s too much snow melting on youth
When you still awake
Choose your words, your path wisely
The buildings still getting built,
On these gravesites,where they stole the flowers,
Your crown filled with past
You can get lost,you hold or hold not
Is a prayer enough?
 

Reviews

[Emily B]

a prayer is not enough

not really, there are so many words

and paths