My green.

My green.

A Poem by -Insertnamehere-
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"See the world she comes from. They destroyed their mother."

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Trust me
I will find you again
I will rest beneath natures canopy
And listen to the trees final goodbye
And when I do
I'll leave Home Tree
And I'll fly away
Far away
And when I do
I'll want to grow old with you
Feel you beneath my toes
I'll want to grow old with you
Touch you, smell you, breathe you
This feeling makes me want to grow old with you
Let your green blanket cover over us once again
Let us not ruin our second chance
Let you live
Lets us live
A better life.
Trust me
I will find you again
And when I do
I'll want to grow old with you.

© 2010 -Insertnamehere-


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-Insertnamehere-
-Insertnamehere-

Seattle, WA



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The name is Oleksander Silas. 18. Male. I reside in Victoria. I write but I also write through instruments. Explosions in the Sky. Sigur Ros. Jonsi. William Fitzsimmons. This Will Destroy You. God .. more..

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