InvisibleA Poem by Lestat's daughterThay don't see me, They don't even know I'm there. Until I'm useful they don't see.
My life as a wanderer... All my life has been just that, Wandering.
I don't know what I'll do to stop it. If it doesn't then I'll have to do it myself. I hope it doesn't come to that. © 2008 Lestat's daughter |
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