a winsful tear is shed. a bright red rose petal falls. a white wolf howls in
the distance. a hawk sores for its prey. an unsuppecting mouse nibbling away
on some seeds. i sit in this tree and pounder about things. about the earth
about what once use to be.no its just the preidtors trying to survive in a
world we build and distroy at the same time. the moons in full rise..shines
it light for all to be seen, tho shadows still hide what the eye cant see.
my pain is consealed yes forgotten i only wish. tears drip with each one
containing a painful memory i'm trying ever so hard to forget....
 
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