The walk
He walks
We walk
As they watch
Feet hitting pavement
Feeling no breeze
And their shoulders
Feel the weight
Of
Death
POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
The walk
He walks
We walk
As they watch
Feet hitting pavement
Feeling no breeze
And their shoulders
Feel the weight
Of
Death
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