Friday, November 6, 2015

Tears

i think of you and
my tears start watering the
flowers of my soul
 
 
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At least that's what I tell myself on days like this... Definitely my hardest day since arriving in Russia and I am ready to head home where I know my tears and grief can begin to be understood.
 
a.r.w.

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