-22nd July 2013.
Sweet freedom.
Sweet freedom;
Why do you never visit me?
Even with this friction
I get so lonely.
Nothing ever changes.
Sweet freedom;
How long will you take?
I sleep at night
Hoping not to wake.
Nothing ever changes.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2013-07-22 at 23:16
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