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junho 09, 2008
Venal
Expression of inbred chromaticism, the lines become laced with poison
I never stopped wanting, never said I would
I can't stop myself from wondering
The tide was rising, but I won't dip my feet on such shallow sea
A promise of uncertainty is worse than tears for untold fears
I can't reason with you, so please
Stop
Publicado por inquilino às junho 9, 2008 06:30 PM