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S. Santorus

S. Santorus

Wander

Much have I wandered
From one life to another.
My sorrows I have pondered,
injustices that threaten to smother.
 
A mind of barbs and brambles
I am as a bull in the desert lost.
Through sanity my mind ambles,
wondering if it was truly worth the cost.

(2012)

#Love #PainSadness #Sanity

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