dancing with the star
twirling in the rain
i hear the gunshot afar
the subtleness went down the drain
the palm trees are so silent
"please stay.." he shooked n tremble
hug him tight "i wont be absent"
in this white sand i'll make u a cradle
--- Crazylilfreak ---
Tuesday, 11 August 2009
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