Gone
She's gone like the wind
and left a storm in her wake of terror,
but don't sigh in relief yet.
A storm is bound
to leave a wreckage
unfound,
untouched,
unspoken.
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Aug 04, 2016 02:38AM
I've decided to put Heading Outwards on hold since I'm not sure what to do with it at the moment. I, also, haven't felt very motivated to finishing it lately. Maybe if I get ideas or inspiration, I'l...View all Conversations
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