Yes. Yes there is worry.
If in one soft palm you timidly held
the only REAL angel,
made of ice, over a hollow fire,
You’d worry too.
About Me
- The Artist In The Attic
- The more I find out about how things are really supposed to be, the more educated I force myself to become. My voice is not enough, but it is one sure fire hell of a thing.
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