Morrey · Nov 12, 2010
Past life stars

A race to reach the solid ground
but it seems that we are going in
round and round..
A chase to reach our wildest dreams
will be our goal
let's make it clear..
follow me, I'll lead you there
you need not look any where
It is my choice as you can see
I'm coming home
just wait for me..

11-12-10
space and voyage
 
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