within the dark of the night
secrets kept will never see the light
a silent inferno held within rages all around
endless screaming thoughts make not a sound
Maleko ©2013
Maleko ©2013
Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…
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