hope
is the thing with feathers
Monday, October 20, 2014
life
As much as time heals,
it steals
my waking breath
to watch death
never late
to secure my fate,
impending
we are bending
in a fallen state
to trip
along the way
to sleep,
to beg,
to pray
that I can bare it
just one more day
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