ground underneath us all, by justice cardiff Subscribe to rss feed for 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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