AmyMichelleMosier Posted June 29 Posted June 29 Weeds as tall as children Partially hide the dusty windows. A long silence hangs Where once promise echoed. Broken glass fills the street – Glittering like emeralds To some – to a majority – Proving their travails. Quote
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