jonamo_cat (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} jonamo_cat) wrote,@ 2009-06-16 01:49:00 |
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do not drink
why so pale, he creapt without a sound, drinking more, than the weight of all the clouds, the night for sure is a time to be nostalgic, for days, that past in an hour, or a moment..
i see a glow i cannot feel, but, do feel, from long ago, while, now so pale, my autheritic bones, sing sweetly warm, when expossed to cold
now wind, now rain, but each alone, thunder without lightning, and a sign by the stream,
warning not to drink!
why so pale, he creapt without a sound, drinking more, than the weight of all the clouds, the night for sure is a time to be nostalgic, for days, that past in an hour, or a moment..
i see a glow i cannot feel, but, do feel, from long ago, while, now so pale, my autheritic bones, sing sweetly warm, when expossed to cold
now wind, now rain, but each alone, thunder without lightning, and a sign by the stream,
warning not to drink!
