| whisps | ||
| Child of The American Welfare State |
A sudden movement A ghostly illusion Gone in a moment A whisp of truth Escapes me I stare blankly at what was What could have been And hope That I'll see past The darkness and the pain And see the ever grasping whisps Of life and love |
050513 |
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| Lemon_Soda | *claps* | 050513 |
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| Lemon_Soda | *claps* | 050513 |