Souls without a home
With lips slightly skinned with teeth,
small fragments of pain escaped me..

You heard them from afar,
so we could then turn them into palaces,
but it was too late.

Our souls came to wander the forest,
from where they will find no way back,
they will live forever
in the light of day, of night..
© AmyBlair
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