I have always enjoyed, looking past the trees to listen to the bubbling and churning pond just across the road.
I have always enjoyed, looking past the trees to listen to the bubbling and churning pond just across the road.
From the moment you are born you enter into a world outside of all that is safe and cozy. Thrust upon lands. Joining a world of thought known only when you are at peace with your being.
What is done alone can be done together,
with anger can turn love,
with hope there will always be a light.
Siren’s yell pounds on my brain,
graffiti paints the walls in the letters unknown,
I feel so small beneath the metal mountains above,
the honking brings fear into my peaceful existence,
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