When sea over lost souls ending a winter night
When mountain standing tall
The dazzle emotion is a strange hat
When sea over lost souls ending a winter night
The sky is your guardian
Here fore you not fore me
Treat a playing fire
A kick in my face
I got from my self
So treat me bad
So the dazzle contains
Poetry by Mr painter
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Written on 2008-10-26 at 08:56
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