Salted Rain

by Ridge   May 15, 2014


Salted rain dries, hits the broken ground
Often I wonder, about the stellar sound
Through the corridors, time declines fast
I left my past behind, I chose to be blind

Awakened by the medicine
Distorted away my innocence
Shield protected me by surprise
I'm confused by my solar eyes

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