Winterscore ©
Thursday, November 8, 2012
I can't erase or hide
I can’t erase or hide
The damage of my youth
Once it is broken, there’s
No growing back a tooth
True resolve and distance
To myself I must give
And then there’s age and time
That gently rock the sieve
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