Friday, 10 December 2010

Explain explain your dreams again.
I know them of by heart.
Make me drink my own poison, I've tasted it before.
But you know that like you know the scars of my past.

To many broken dreams have passed.
Upon my ocean bed.
Sleeps so far from each forged memory.
Each nightmare repeats the regrets.
of each day of each life in motion.



The snow and ice has melted
XXX

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