Please enjoy this darkly, moving poem. ❤
The Clock Time that never ends Ticking, beating out a rhythm That endless noise they say is silence My ears bleed, my mind screams Trying to remember The clock has blood on its hands I am outside looking in I hear bones breaking, flesh yielding I cannot write such dark passages Of a love […]
Thank you so much for reposting Anita’s very dark poem, Penny…
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You are so welcome. I love your blog! ❤
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You have no idea how much that means to us!
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You are so welcome! 🙂
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Wow it was gorgeous
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Yes! These ladies have a wonderful blog!
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Totally agree
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