sexta-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2011


close my eyes and just...
Aim blindly at the sun
And hear love
When the ghosts start singing terrorizing everyone!
Geometric troops aligning
Carried up to the burial mounds with gold
It's a heavy load but your
You rhythm makes it light and explode
Like a violent star keeps threatening the night

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