And as he wiped the last tepid tear off his face.
He looked up
And saw only the shadow.
With it's hand out requesting for the last dance.
This time he refused.
- Author: PoeticPsycho ( Offline)
- Published: November 13th, 2017 01:37
- Category: Unclassified
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