SOS

SOS

A Poem by isiah_holmes

 

 

Come help the friend

      Your truest friend, the keeper of all we used to be

Now you see, the gold rusted key

       The key to the old door, the door to the next trouble

© 2013 isiah_holmes


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Added on August 25, 2013
Last Updated on August 25, 2013