words from the soul
Monday 27 July 2015
Laid Bare, But For Rain
Ill-preparedness
and nonchalance
Not my song
Not my dance
Tossing dreams
of others
Laid bare
But for rain
Where do all the
unfulfilled dreams
of lives curtailed
End up?
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