ground underneath us all, by justice cardiff |
Lying on the cold hard reality of the ground knowing that it might not always be here where i lie I take a breath and the ground lifts from underneath me, It’s gone… so am i as i drift down the river of forgotten memories |
Posted: 2016-11-30 06:20:32 UTC |
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