The door shut in her face
another day out of place
she sits alone inside herself.
Behind those electric blues
no one has a clue
what storm she's brewing.
It's time to seek shelter.
May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 12:11 PM UTC
The door shut in her face
another day out of place
she sits alone inside herself.
Behind those electric blues
no one has a clue
what storm she's brewing.
It's time to seek shelter.
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