Sunday, November 8, 2009

Rain forms in Sullen minds

a breath so cold and a mind so wide,
kissing girls all around with lies,
i lov eyou you love me lets smoke up the tree,
i loveyou you love me lets die in the wind,
never would i give away, what could be taken with ease,
but to you i'd give the whay i think and surely the air i breathe.


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