A Resting PlaceDec 11, 20231 min readRated NaN out of 5 stars.A resting place, far from home She finds her solitude, lost and alone Her light grows dim, her eyes grow full Let the darkness out, before your wills dull
A resting place, far from home She finds her solitude, lost and alone Her light grows dim, her eyes grow full Let the darkness out, before your wills dull
It Doesn't Have to MatterIt doesn't have to matter, but it does It doesn't have to hurt, but it does It doesn't have to die, but it does You make it so
Just Out of ReachI lie awake wondering Concocting dreamscapes and fantasies They are not real, but I take to them anyways I float away from reality, drift...
What's To ComeIt came to me in a dream That this would come to pass It has not yet arrived But I hope that it will last
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