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Handmade10 january 2012
Whispers
New houses of old, laid upon earth of broken bows.
Crows above stone pick the moss as it openly grows.
Dress rehearsals in the snow. Sun kissed masks with no hello.
Smiles and cries thrive on lies.
Walk with me.
10 january 2012
New houses of old, laid upon earth of broken bows.
Crows above stone pick the moss as it openly grows.
Dress rehearsals in the snow. Sun kissed masks with no hello.
Smiles and cries thrive on lies.
Walk with me.