My soul to whisper

Rust, must its sentence pass, drinks of my soul much as drought drinks of earth; parched flowers grow beside me in pity. …thoughts of once new comfort me- that acquiescence vain.

Copyright © 04/18/2016 lance sheridan®

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2 comments on “My soul to whisper

  1. Lance the images contained in this writing are absolutely great, it fits the antique car perfectly – my friend you’ve out done yourself this time – I’d rate this as excellent!!

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