To the odds
By Soulslulluby
A whisper in the wind It came then was gone Like the life of a man who sinned It was forgotten at the first sign of dawn No remembrance of the spoken expressions Faded reverberations in the background They were worldly possession That beautiful sound Lost to the gods And unbelievable odds Written November 9th, 2001 © on Nov 08 2001 03:50 PM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"A whisper in the wind..."