Petals In The Grass
The Bruised Day
Gone is the bruised day
As are empty reflections
From distant glances
Forget the day
Encourage the night
Erasing the meaningless thoughts
Bringing clarity to a period
Of vacant emotions
As are empty reflections
From distant glances
Forget the day
Encourage the night
Erasing the meaningless thoughts
Bringing clarity to a period
Of vacant emotions
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The Bruised Day
The Bruised Day
