Aidan Flynn

Rookie - 0 Points (washington)

My Absence

The cold wind blows as i trudge,
to your graveside, my omnipotent judge.
My mind is strong but my heart is weak,
in white dreams your face i seek

I heap some air unto my breast,
to stop the tears from flowing.
All around me old souls rest,
to be by your side my wish is growing

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