Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Silence seizes a cluttered room...
Echoes start as a cross in you,
trembling voices that came too soon.
Never said it was good,
never said it was near,
shadow rises and you are here.
And then you cut;
you cut it off
and everything
goes back to the beginning.
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