StoicismA Poem by RainbowFlames
the ring of the chime,
i come to thee, echo in my skill, be good to me. the ping of the bell, i come to thee, never leave my head, be good to me. the peal of the sound, i come to thee, pulling me closer, be good to me. the break of the silence, i come to thee, comforting, yes, yes, be good to me. the never ending echo, i come to thee, making my chest heavy, be good to me. the ring of the chime, i come to thee, echo in my skull, be good to me.
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Added on August 5, 2012 Last Updated on August 5, 2012 Author
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