Earth, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow 

Limited edition with choices.
Some last,
Some replaceable,
Some fall.
At last,
a place to realize no mercy.
I was born as a sin.
Yet how I sin no more.
Posted: 2013-09-17 19:35:30 UTC
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