LabyrinthA Poem by IndaLabyrinth
East to west, north to south; the heart knows the best route. Lips that talk, feet that walk; walking nowhere, searching for her. Finding heartache and courage breaks down again, stuck in this labyrinth of pain. © 2013 Inda |
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Added on January 26, 2013 Last Updated on January 26, 2013 |

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