This place haunts me.
It’s both foreign and, yet,
It’s a familiar abode
For a tormented soul.
Hope rattles like bone
In the brutal winter wind.
The apathetic will
Inspires no response.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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Comments1
Good write, sometimes apathy can be a great weapon.
Thanks so much!
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