Microseconds skid by
As drops of pins
Eyes roll back inside
Deep within the skin
Life turns tide
And plays back again
High time to die
And travel with the wind
May 13, 2010
May 13, 2010 at 8:09 PM UTC
Microseconds skid by
As drops of pins
Eyes roll back inside
Deep within the skin
Life turns tide
And plays back again
High time to die
And travel with the wind
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