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Still doesn't have a name, can't figure one out :x

10-16-12

Bound by shackles

The weary traveler has been through it all

Seen the life of a hundred years burn to ash

Illuminate in the hot wind

and then disappear into the thick air

Only to be absorbed by whoever wants the burden

Drifting until someone pulls in the memories

Blaming all of the pain and sorrow on the wind

Author's Note

this is my first one, it isn't so good. I tried though haha. I'd like some help though :)

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

drifting until someone
pulls in the memories .
Nice write.

[Serena]

thank you :) it means a lot!

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome.