Ache
Clumsy hands Trying to stop the flow Of liquid time seeping through An ache, a destination An unstoppable force The ebb of the past wearing away Against the future I hope, I try I am reborn in the face of pain
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Stace.
I'm Back :) sorry it's been a while, it has been an incredibly busy year for me. 17years old Kiwi residing in Aotearoa "Love, Live Life, Proceed, Progress" xoxo
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