Nov 2, 2009

Promise Morning


I saw a dwarf slowly away
Stopping night insomnia
In the smile of the month
I saw the fog prevents a vacuum

Delivered horizon appears second
Thirst ghostly white circular
Blue-black outline after
Felt there was a cloud after a blind

Water flows down the grass
Drops to the new living
This is a struggle for breath
From top to top

I want this moment I touch
Hoped it would not happen again memories
While far from civilized I be there
In order to keep my pulse throb

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