10/16/12A Poem by Hallow
If butterflies didn't fly
If rainbows fell down and died Maybe we would appreciate Life's neverending figure eight Where the beautiful die And everyone cries Where the invisible weep Whom death silently reaps Without a soul's care To ensure they are fair Keep them from Death's charms Away from Death's silent harms. © 2024 Hallow |
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