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30.05.2006, 20:27 | #1 |
Misinformation Of Moon
rain falls down like a tirade
as i'm for warmness starving the moon is dressed in gold and jade and shines for you my darling gilded hands dont strangle and trickling hearts dont smile forget the past of wrangle fill your thoughts in a vial cork it up so gently and throw it in the sea the flux accedes the rest furbishes it intently and fills you up with glee but in a future arcane when the glass is frayed your thoughts evaporate and come down with the rain come down like a tirade |
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