26.3.12

a glimpse of her grace

Oh, I swear
Saw her right out there

Caught a glimpse of her grace,
Slightly misplaced.

She’s around
Without audible sound

Covers the mood with a gloom,
She’s alone in the room.

Today time froze
And I will need a cause
To carry on on my own

The walls are melting
The walls are melting
The walls are melting
The walls are melting


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