◀With Nothing but a bottle of rum and a packet of gum the delinquents chased the infinitesimally small light at the end of the tunnel hoping to escape the aggravating destruction that always tended to trail behind them hoping to latch onto something that would change their sporadic existence.
They were more than pleased to run away from nowhere to anywhere chasing hope and left behind a trail of innocent faith▶
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Ⅰ|Hiraeth [Wattys2015]
Poetrywhen the whisky and the tears failed to bring justice, words and the poems did. -n.d.c.b // All copyrights reserved © ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ Like and Vote ❤
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