Losing all hope, will and desire,
make it stop, make it stop,
please make it go away.
I want to stop, I need to stop,
I myself must go today.
Leave it all, leave it be,
never to return.
Take it all, collect every little bit,
sit and watch it burn.
Still there is hope, will and desire,
make it stop, make it stop,
.... please make it go away.
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KarlOConnor
Oct 30, 2024 12:12AM
Just when I thought I might be done writing, and at the end of the tenth month of the year, my first new tale of 2024 comes along.View all Conversations
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