When it feels light

We live in the distance between either/or
Walking the line from if only to only if and
Resting there to pay homage to the
The memories of lives that can never be lived
Permanently sacrificed for the eternal present

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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