Where Life Goes

I fell through the cracks of sorrow
There is no light for tomorrow 
Or any sign to follow
A stream of pain of swallow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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May 28, 2018 at 2:15 PM
Interesting little poem, Morgen. Check your soupmail. Carole Duet :D
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