StillA Poem by The Wallflower
Still,
when the night ends into day, when the light gently eats up the darkness and
when the dusk turns into dawn. It’s still the only thing I know for sure.
© 2017 The Wallflower |
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Added on August 23, 2017 Last Updated on August 23, 2017 Author
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