Third Eye Candy · Oct 24, 2012
Peace Almost Cost Us The War

this is love on
off
this is love
i think.

this pollutes
my joy
and makes
war on
peace

a more perfect hell
would be
heavenly
if the fall
fell on
you
like
a brick in
a dream
about
me.

 
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