As It Seems
pieces of me were always on paper
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
“A Mortal to End Worlds”
I look on
At the blind light
I’m down on bruised
And scraped knees
I whisper
Extended prayers
Into darkness
An end is a different
Kind of beginning
Just another Fearful life
Fading fearfully
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