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Wading

Reflect on the wrong, Like every song, I repeat; Roads curve and twist, Just catch a grip, Of what is required, And all that’s desired, One day acquired; We can only hope, For brightness in dark, Names carved in bark, Will be washed to null, When the waves break, They will reveal the broken.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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