Excerpts of a Wandering Mind
Monday, 24 February 2014
When I'm doing assignments =.="
Are we entering the lion's den?
I don't remember much,
My eyes blinded,
Full of sand,
Tears and blood,
I feel the grit of them,
Running on my skin,
How long more till,
This torture ends?
~Rei Shiori
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