domingo, 7 de fevereiro de 2010

making better

Astronalts of the smelting sky
The time travelers in a kind of binocular
The sadness bird in my timeless sorrow
The ghostly shadow in my temporarie memories
And you are my insanitie of the midnight
And you are the flower that I can see

You and me making better
You and my doing togheter

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