Poetry: Bag

Tuesday, November 22, 2011


The girl had packed a small bag for her escape upon the tides, wishing to drift away from her pain in the only way she knew - alone save for the elements of beauty and destruction always surrounding. The bag lies secure between her bare feet; a crumpled black heap, the hue similar to the long tangle... Sign in to see full entry.

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