2 months ago
Broken Compass
The needle spins and will not rest,Upon its brass and polished chest.I’ve lost the North, I’ve lost the way,Inside the...
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The needle spins and will not rest,Upon its brass and polished chest.I’ve lost the North, I’ve lost the way,Inside the...
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