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The Scars of Memory - THE FUTURE IS UNWRITTEN

Apr. 11th, 2016

04:57 pm - The Scars of Memory

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The old hymn speaks about a vale of tears.
I don 't know about vales of tears
for I don't live in a vale anymore
but on an empty featureless plain
four hundred miles from the sea.
I have worn a veil of tears though
and wore it like a shroud.
I know about tears and regrets.
I know about your tears and regrets.
Looking into the distance,
a sailor adrift
four hundred miles from the sea.

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From:sea_changer
Date:January 7th, 2017 08:54 pm (UTC)
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Another repost from an old journal of mine.
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