Voices, voices,
I hear their voice,
Scattered in the rumble of the atmosphere,
I sit here,
Silent,
Silent to the noise,
Where is my voice?
Anyone out there?
Kayla.
Lost & soon to be found.
Monday, February 28, 2011
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Sunday, February 6, 2011
Shivers through thy bones
It's cold.
The endless sounds of clashing metal and whistling wind chimes echo through the night.
The wind is strong.
From beneath thy callused feet,
to thy fingertips,
the sudden whoosh of cold shivers through thy bones.
Shivers through thy bones.
Anyone out there?
Kayla.
The endless sounds of clashing metal and whistling wind chimes echo through the night.
The wind is strong.
From beneath thy callused feet,
to thy fingertips,
the sudden whoosh of cold shivers through thy bones.
Shivers through thy bones.
Anyone out there?
Kayla.
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