View Larger Image Shattered I heard you. Rustling. Calling. Through the pane. I opened. You slammed me. Left shards. Scattered. To walk on. By mikael|2018-10-14T13:27:01+13:00October 12th, 2018|Poetry|0 Comments Share This Story, Choose Your Platform! FacebookTwitterRedditLinkedInTumblrPinterestVkEmail About the Author: mikael Related Posts No Goodnight No Goodnight An Unsent Letter An Unsent Letter Where Thinking Ends Where Thinking Ends If I Could Take This Summer Back If I Could Take This Summer Back After Fairy Dust After Fairy Dust Leave A CommentComment Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ
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