Broken Promises..
Broken Promises….
Your promises are like leaves that fall from the tree in autumn.
When the glorious color and splendor is gone they drift to earth, only to be trampled underfoot.
Ground into the earth till nothing remains of their former beauty.
Like ashes on a funeral pyre they offer nothing to soothe the heart left behind…
Your promises are like leaves that fall from the tree in autumn.
When the glorious color and splendor is gone they drift to earth, only to be trampled underfoot.
Ground into the earth till nothing remains of their former beauty.
Like ashes on a funeral pyre they offer nothing to soothe the heart left behind…
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