quarta-feira, 29 de abril de 2009

SILENTLY THE WORDS WALK ON THE BLACK BOARD

INFRA-RED VISION READS, DECODING.

EVERY NIGHT AS YOU SLEEP,
THE WIND OF THE EAGLE'S WING,
WILL TOUCH YOUR FACE.
IN THE MORNING,
YOU'LL NOT REMENBER IT BUT THERE WILL BE A WISPERING VOICE IN YOUR LIPS.
ME

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