versa vice
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Sandblasted crystal
While searching high and low,
Going with and against the flow...
I've learned that I need not fear,
for yearning heart or streaming tear...
I fear not dashed hopes or memories faded,
My only dread is a heart, tired and jaded...
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