Tuesday, 11 August 2009

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 ---

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