Dream3, by ♥ Leah ☺ |
As I meander absentmindedly Through the bitter rain, My mind consists of nothing but you, I do my best to ignore my pain. I brush away the dripping blood, With my splinter filled hand, I know that once I find you, We can travel away from this land. |
Posted: 2009-06-30 20:01:35 UTC |
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