"Undone"
lobb152
Posts: 193
Down here nothing
Wind but a whisper
Skies a somber grey
Sun accepts it’s opposite
Night has lost its way
Unfeeling clouds
Pass without rain
We fade from time
As the land withers away.
Wind but a whisper
Skies a somber grey
Sun accepts it’s opposite
Night has lost its way
Unfeeling clouds
Pass without rain
We fade from time
As the land withers away.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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