The onus of your pain is on meI know thatBecause I could see it comingAnd the only hand-holding I didWas to give inTo allow you to carry the burden of that familiar acheTo watch in silence while you made the same mistakes Tornado warnings don't preventTwisting rings of greyFrom falling on earthRipping off treesRavaging in …
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A Hundred Quills 