Category: Poems
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The Surviving Heart
As the dust settles And the air clears, It still beats. With crevices and cracks left looming, It still wants. Tried and trampled by kindred, It still survives.
ALBS
A Little Bit of Steven
A Little Bit of Steven
As the dust settles And the air clears, It still beats. With crevices and cracks left looming, It still wants. Tried and trampled by kindred, It still survives.
ALBS 