dark
Fri, 05/02/2008 - 14:21
everything that is music and nothing in life that is pure, seeking the universe within me and see how de la cr reaje the outside world to my floor.
hold within me what this life travels, dropping everything in me that I carried through the loose notes that of my fingers through your fret and veem inside you a reason to hold.
looking, thinking, seeing that nothing but everything else is bending to your feet.
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