A Fools Parade
Knowing that somehow, I had to break away this day...
Melting wax figures and faces, which no one could place
Having lost my faith in they as most everything they'd say
Unable to grasp anything concrete thus bound amid disarray.
Copyright © Rachel St.Cross | Year Posted 2013
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