even when the sky was gray.
works of poetry and short prose by this aspiring author
Friday, April 22, 2011
Slowing times,
When you realize,
That hearts are breaking
For you.
And everyday, another.
Slowing times,
When selfish acts,
Selfish hands,
make.
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