mardi, 21 août 2012
WIDE OPEN FIST
No need to believe to enjoy
The flame in the spear
A no hope country
After all shades have been burned
Glasses on my eyes
Are driving somewhere
As i sit in the middle
Of the unreflected light
Nowhre to run
Nowhere to hide
What could be better
Than the smile of the hurricane
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