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Tiny Burden
at least I've got my youth
said the fool to the ghost
timber toned tonality
the ember
burning in my soul
remembrances of laughing
and flesh
press against
this heavy glass pane
of my body
without
i am empty for all
to see
lost wisdom
scattered
across the floor
without
i am gods
gardener
said the fool to the ghost
timber toned tonality
the ember
burning in my soul
remembrances of laughing
and flesh
press against
this heavy glass pane
of my body
without
i am empty for all
to see
lost wisdom
scattered
across the floor
without
i am gods
gardener
Published 11th Dec 2013
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