The Person I saw was you
Transfixed among the Edges of Time
Standing between Two Lives of a Paradigm
Monday, November 28, 2011
Notes 2
I Feel like I am in the Belly Of the Beast
I move as it Breathes
Its Cool Air Grazes My Burning Skin
And I cry as It Laughs
for Nothing Good comes
When it Laughs
I move as it Breathes
Its Cool Air Grazes My Burning Skin
And I cry as It Laughs
for Nothing Good comes
When it Laughs
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