Stories: A poem

Do stories grow in the treesAnd fall down while in the breezeEvery heart beat frozen and livedWalls are patched up by grief Can I walk and cup my handSo the stories won’t hit the sandThey would be known to the world andI would sing them through every land Can I tell stories about starsThat is […]

Stories: A poem

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