Echo RingingA Poem by SomeOwlThe
evening pulls the sun down A new landscape takes its place But what is covered may be
replaced
Longing and ache eating at me
Minutes and hours create the
chime
Everlasting note of longing
© 2015 SomeOwlAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSomeOwlMelbourne, AustraliaAboutI write for release of sorts. Enjoy. I'm not too sure what else to write.. this is odd and ironic. 17 || Australia || Female more..Writing
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