Orange SkyA Poem by hera
The sun has set in the orange sky
and the sound of the night has started to play just like yesterday and the day before yesterday and the day before before yesterday but somehow life is not the same and behind my grin and laughter I begin to sense I'm losing half of my wings © 2012 hera |
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Added on December 2, 2012 Last Updated on December 2, 2012 |