Adulation Born For Despondency Part V
With an agitated glance behind...
Your mind began revealing...
Quite and exaggerated illusions...
Mercilessly stressing the horrible inability of acceptance...
Far beyond the hushed ever-green forest...
I long, I yearn for the hour...
The I will be able to stand at your side yet again...
Because Music has no Melody nor Harmony....
If you do not desire it to be...
Please just look at me...
And tell me...
What do you see..?
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Para el nino que tiene mi coarzon y es mi mejor amigo..... Te Amo
Copyright © Priscilla Cruz | Year Posted 2011
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