Friday 7 March 2008 photo 2/13
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As I lay floating inside my mind's corners it comes to me Darkness it falls when you least would forsee it, Upon your soul Oh think again what you think is for real Maybe in silence there happiness is Took us in our darkest hour, brought us down with it Trapped in an eclipse of sense, oh I should have seen All with freedom in our minds, yet we were it's slaves Found such peace, still it was a constant war
Annons