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...She walked down a long road rain clouds and grays concealed the stars It was dark and cold Dark and cold as her stare She never went this far before but the scent of the trail was too much to resist She wanted more than daylight til she was blinded... Green are the trees no more and their silhoutte embraced the ground She thought blood is red under the moonlight but it was black as uncertainties and it tasted madness If only she could get back If only she could... then perhaps she will see the sunrise tomorrow...
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 8:23 AM UTC
Distorted Dreams
...She walked down a long road rain clouds and grays concealed the stars It was dark and cold Dark and cold as her stare She never went this far before but the scent of the trail was too much to resist She wanted more than daylight til she was blinded... Green are the trees no more and their silhoutte embraced the ground She thought blood is red under the moonlight but it was black as uncertainties and it tasted madness If only she could get back If only she could... then perhaps she will see the sunrise tomorrow...
Mek 02.01.13
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 8:23 AM UTC
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