War Commander
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Panic.
Can you be the shelter
In my storms -
Calmly sitting patiently
I ask you
Does the crow keep you warm
Night shifts into a melody
You hummm secretly
And I begin to fade into the darkness
How do I keep your light
She wondered
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