the shortcomings of my desires
abandon me in your spite
and allow me freedom of fall
don't say the words
and i'll never complain
all the driving lust
empties at the first touch
and seldom have the keys
been lost
now that the vultures slow down
the water flows
and again i drown
the sand can rattle the most
but it warms me
from the inside
21 de novembro de 2007
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Vomitado por saenima às 20:14
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