7.2.16- Year of Sorrow
Year of Sorrow

7.2.16.

But what I have written on me

Rugged upon the soul

May as well be for life

This is how we become unlike

From the phantoms we are in our own lives

When the last grain of sand has fallen through

Ask. And will be.

 

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