Each day that passes
another piece falls away.
I've tried to put them
all back in place.
Only to find they no
longer fit together
Soon I'll be little
more than a pile of dust
Waiting to be blown
away into oblivion
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Author:
Angeleyez (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2017 10:38
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
It happens ANGEL to all of us. But if we keep in touch with GOD ~ Though the outer PERSON perish ~ the inner PERSON is renewed day-by-day ~ AMEN Yours BRIAN (UK) Love the visual very innocent & beautiful ! Thanks B.
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