EmptyA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoMy soul Was grand Then your words
pierced it I started losing
air Maybe I needed to But you let me
deflate Until there was
nothing left. © 2016 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 27, 2016 Last Updated on June 27, 2016 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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