January 24 2015
Roy cries
William lies
As Morgan sighs
My marriage dies
Too late to move on
To soon to turn back
Keep looking & you
Will find all our cracks.
Cracks in our floors,
Cracks in the walls,
Keep looking around
And you will find more.
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