Has an angel fallen from view,
As the light is cast a new?
As the old sirens sing,
I hear a melancholy ring.The pathway to a door;
Leading to a lifeless floor.That's it, that's all, just those six lines and nothing much left at all.
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To: Nobody
LosoweThis story is a mixture of poems, short stories, and just random thoughts that come pouring out of my mind. I hope you all enjoy them just as much as I do!
Simply, an Unfinished Poem:
Has an angel fallen from view,
As the light is cast a new?
As the old sirens sing,
I hear a melancholy ring.The pathway to a door;
Leading to a lifeless floor.That's it, that's all, just those six lines and nothing much left at all.