Augustus Hsfel

Rookie (15/05/19XX / Bangladesh)

Lost In A Gentle Face

So little time, yet so much to do;
I hear the clock chime and see the sun rise anew.

This world is such an ugly place,
But in time you see a gentle face.
A face that shatters your minds peace,
A snare form which there’s no release.

You will dream of her every night and every day,

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