Friday, June 13, 2008

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Walking through the city's frowns,
lonesome and beyond in the real soul.
Masks and laughs like silly clowns,
Stumbled upon whats made of gold.
Stalks of life intertwine,
Playing through the thin grey line.
Its you I found,
with kisses and smiles roaming Underground~
crossing days hand in hand,
little steps through the treachous land.
pairing graces leaping within the meadows,
while mist of untarnished love and burning lust flows .
How would it go,
None shall know.
would we grow above the understanding of average men,
probably we would stay till the horizon's very end~

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