Source: We Heart It
Darkness Behind Stars
My life resides here… In a place where few go… And… Even fewer know exists A silence… A great absence… Bitter Cold… Lonely… The place where Broken Souls go The place that no one wants to find The white-hot cold Of… A darkness behind the Stars… Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
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