Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Saturday, April 24, 2010
The swinging doors of real life
How will I tear myself away from you, when it comes time to go.
When the roar of the world drowns out all thought and need and will take one with it-
whether or not we're prepared,
whether or not we want it to.
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