Thursday, November 17, 2016

Stained Glass Skies

I watch the world carry on in its deja vu sort of bliss and I wonder if anyone else knows the pain of being reminded by the sky that you ran away - now you're just out there somewhere. Another story-less page to miss or forget. Time makes this harder to take and I have to know if there's anyone out there breathing easier since you went away.

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