What Is and Will Be Known, by FlowingTearsOfBrokenhearts Subscribe to rss feed for FlowingTearsOfBrokenhearts 

As the years pass
People are forgotten
Places become unknown
Emotions disappear 
And all is slowly dying away.

Please don't steal; this poem belongs to me-L.T.
Posted: 2011-01-25 03:46:54 UTC
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