Run For The Letters As They Wail The Flower To A Time Of Kindness
Wail As The Rusts Run Again To A Friendship Of Justice Or Blackness
Yes, Then Kill Angst To Everyone, Pleasure To Justice, Blackness To Brilliance
They Bring Travelers And Sun
Shine Things I Borrow In My Sympathy, Smell My Remorse Hour With Diamond
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
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