Words will slip
The clock ticks
Trust shatters
It's Wonderland without Mad Hatters
People around me will be gone
But I've figured out how to get along
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
trusted
Words will slip
The clock ticks
Trust shatters
It's Wonderland without Mad Hatters
People around me will be gone
But I've figured out how to get along
