MARIA BEETHOVEN


Muted to the core; her pain Shredded Hiroshima Bleeding on the inside No one knows No one sees Zipped lips Contained tears Fake smiles Heavy hearts A city of sorrow No one knows No one sees Arrested hope Frozen dreams The grass withers The flower fades Time ticks on her Who will save the day... Continue Reading →

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