The Philosophy Cube
Tuesday, 17 August 2010
The Facade
Black Tears
Roll down the rough lined Rock
Gathering in crevices of Facade
I weep for the child
In her purple gingham dress
Wishing for lost days of Innocence
To rain down from antidoted clouds
-AA
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