Desolation
Desolation
Lost in a moment's reflection
Tap...Tap breaks my reverie
The squirrel returns for his daily handout
Standing on broken shells of long
ago feedings, he no longer needs
to forage for his nourishment
Unlike Him....I am starving
James Mathew Simmons
Lost in a moment's reflection
Tap...Tap breaks my reverie
The squirrel returns for his daily handout
Standing on broken shells of long
ago feedings, he no longer needs
to forage for his nourishment
Unlike Him....I am starving
James Mathew Simmons
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