Find Me, by Alexander Chavez |
Reactions played a hundred times, put in slow-mo by affection as problems are put to death by natural occurrence, as milestones are reached in careless fashion, while materials slowly zoom out. Nirvana starts to play its part, as emotional wall’s come crumbling down. Let nature take its course, souls me in the beyond. |
Posted: 2005-09-27 01:07:08 UTC |
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2007-03-21 19:04:17 | Angel of Music |
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