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10-16-2009, 10:38 PM
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Let me try!
It's been a while. I'm going to try a short ballad
Grafitti Numberes scrawled on a plastered wall With cracks to deep to see Figures are drawn on a pavement floor Where feet have ceased to be Daylight shines it's beeming truths Night hides the ticking time Spent in a room without a use Other than being mine While this may seem of no pracitcal use Other than to hide What's done is done, and wantings fun Since there is none, none other Other than being mine Last edited by Mercury; 10-16-2009 at 10:41 PM. |
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