Blue-eyed Blond...
Now and thenthe feeling bites
about the saying
Blue-eyed blond
In the next moment I pas by a mirror
who reveals the secret
I'm Blue-eyed blond
The soundest thought enters
my mind
my soul
I might be blue-eyed blond
But my senses aren't gone
A heart warm and red
That's so much better
than being
dead
Poetry by ~Charonessa~
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Written on 2007-05-25 at 08:21
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