the church sent a surge thru me, i left once the door had been opened to see those standing figures
pacing
pacing
saw a girl sat by the college car park wall, there was an urge to join her, but continued with the roam
theres nothing to say to anyone apart from a few, with the silence.
silent respect and respected silence
a robin landed in front of beneath and gazed
so much beauty
such a small and simple life i envy
simplicity is the key
ourselves are far overcomplicated with unnecessities
we waste
our selves and resources
the plan is falling into place
slowly
as much as it frightens me
the time is nearing
3 weeks wait, perhaps
try to see the remaining ones, with the hatred and escapes, and the dreams, of a betterness i hope and dream they reach for them
a time of scratching the hed for the next step
stains are needed
but needed for what?
i miss her mother
she is incredible
time passes into nothing again
will brave the church to light some candles
4 this time instead of 3
a pause of mind
that corrudes into a peace
a peace
a piece of me
has gone
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