Monday, February 3, 2014

TURNING AROUND

Goodbye
think we’re done
yet I’m afraid
to see the next dawn
alone
so like a a new moon
expect me home
when dusk fired on west
I will come to you
so hear my chest’s
Hello

WELCOME

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