by Unknown
Mar 2017 358 Views 0 comments
Second hand
It is not the point
how many have dipped
into your well
of desperate dreams
it doesn't matter
how many have laid
close to your skin
the point is
would you
let one climb
under it
to feel
what one believes
within your fractured
fragmented
feelings
you shine
with all the things
that we need
how many have dipped
into your well
of desperate dreams
it doesn't matter
how many have laid
close to your skin
the point is
would you
let one climb
under it
to feel
what one believes
within your fractured
fragmented
feelings
you shine
with all the things
that we need
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Posted: Mar 2017
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