tallasa @ 2011-02-01T07: 01:00
Snow wash away the tears from his face
Bold hand Away from the course
Blue was in the swamp water
And the moon trembles at the bottom saucers
Roads road trail
Roads signs
When you do not know where to go
They will be very useful
past minute Affairs
Mental path is not close
Follow of strands woven tangle of bodies
electric thread
on the road empty fields
the green waves of salty
By dryness rusty moss
by tricky sand
Forests silent
By Air By road
fiery path
And n ...
Your way is not long.
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