Nothing Lasts ForeverA Poem by Erin short poem written for a contest
A never-ending dream in a world that isn't there.
Step by step we walk closer toward the devil's lair. Forever doesn't mean a thing in this mindless dream. What we make out through the fog is never what it seems. We walk and trust we'll okay. What if infinity ended today? © 2012 ErinAuthor's Note
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ErinOHAboutMy name is Erin, I'm fifteen. I primarily write poetry. And I'm awkward. Very awkward. more..Writing
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