Peace And Blurred Vision....
Unity Through Vices
Friday, July 12, 2013
Shoebox
How must it feel..
The cast upon your broken wing?
That shelter in a shoe box.
How must it feel to know..
That there is space beyond a sanctuary.
Where lay other broken things
Unmended.
Do you dream of flying?
Of falling?
Wake up
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