agen

Monday, December 17, 2007

I was watching a crystal clear dream,an eternity so tender.
A faint voice like the wind
Is calling for me from high up in the sky
If we fly off,we can go anywhere
If a fragment from the future
Can be seen between the joined hands,
Then in the light,everything,words and thoughts,
sway back and forth.
I'll be sure to pass them to you,in the distance
without leaving anything behind...

;) there i go agen ;)

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