There sat a quiet soul
who walked the halls of reverie
in search of peace within –
painted walls of days and friends
laughter till the end –
but dark beneath the worn path
are footfalls heard…. and echoes
of a different journey
just back a ways…. around
a not forgotten bend.
who walked the halls of reverie
in search of peace within –
painted walls of days and friends
laughter till the end –
but dark beneath the worn path
are footfalls heard…. and echoes
of a different journey
just back a ways…. around
a not forgotten bend.
There sat a quiet soul
who walked the halls of reverie
in search of peace within.
who walked the halls of reverie
in search of peace within.
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