He faded from the scene
He woke up in the early morningHeld his pen in his hand as he usually didEvery day for…
How could you not feel,My layer of kindness now worn thinThe spirit of lightness…
A testament of a simpler time,Hours of pleasure and heartache,Of adoration as well as frustration.
Coagulating
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