by Jared almond
The limping heart wrenched beyond impair from your distance and my thoughts screaming within... The pain extends it's bloody hand holding the tears from flooding the land.
Â Be consoled little hand, for you have inspired my greatest works and soon it will spill and genius will fill the end.
Submission date : 2012-03-26
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