Blasted Night, Breaking SceneA Poem by The Glassface
We make it fun
We make it last Burning bright Terrible fast Ghost whisper lover Leave your gentle trace Come quiet morning You'll steal from this place Take your rights Side at side Give me your touch Living legend, never die © 2010 The Glassface |
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Added on May 7, 2010 Last Updated on May 7, 2010 Author
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