
About standing in a graveyard and the thoughts that come with it
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 50 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-07-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3063946
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I stand beside the cold gray stone
Surrounded by so many unknown
The names inscribed upon each one
The former souls, and faded faces
The matching mounds that cover them
Not different once in eternity
The silence that comes with this place
A place for solace, of grief, and grace
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