my hollow wishpers linger black
i save the clock that ticks to waste
and all the rusted gold there still
the golden memories told in fake
noones their to gaze the magic
as they dance round my dizzy tower
faint to be i start to drown
and you are all that matters now.
Author notes
all i know of is what i make of it.
and across what ever distance their is i send you all my love.
tell me what your thinking
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Haunting
This has a mystical haunting feeling to it and I loved it and hope that you keep writing and develop this budding talent.
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beautiful write.
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why thank you
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