22 June 2011


for hearts stand together
a force against the test
a figure in the distance
left out,
left behind

a single shadow
gleaming with soot
burned from the

a hole in the middle
of a nowhere land
filled with sadness
kept from the madness
of a world
with no soul

ring around the rosy
pocket full of posies
ashes ashes

we all fly our separate ways

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