Can see it the darkness between the neon waves,
while sun shines bright and sets upon the horizon
hopes and dreams for other days.
Monday, October 11, 2010
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2 comments:
love with out doubts...
You wipe the tears on my cheeks
the tears of joy that I’ve seek
and it’s you, my love, my divine
That makes me shine so bright
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