Thursday, 18 September 2014






Requiem For Breathers

Dare ending. Advance to happiness.
Don't even acknowledge the horror.
Don't enter a thought here.


Soft grasses by this headstone grey.

What does it mean, this desolate day?



Oh, Dad, I miss you now! 
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