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Falling over

Gray mist and frozen shivers
You drown me in Your fragile tears and flood the rivers
White clouds laced in sorrow
Morning dark as the night before
It’s the sun I wish you’d borrow
Tulips drenched in my Fathers cries
Lightning strikes let me peak into those blue, gentle eyes
Soft wind lingers through the trees
The cold blue sun falls over the city
Untamed grass dances in the breeze





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YourBestFriend said...
Jun. 11, 2010 at 6:21 pm

OMG I LOVE THIS!!

YOUR LIKE A TEEN SHAKESSPEARE!!!XD

 
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