A sigh from the forgotten past rustles through your being. Maybe if you look within you'll find a bit of me..in the twilight, shaping a nameless dream.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
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I didn't know that they were born or should die, but I know that it is easy to forget what I came for Among so many who have always lived here...
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