gone into the world of light, I sit alone lingering here, their memory stays, faces bright, but in my sad thoughts stay clear, like stars that shine on a gloomy night, faint beams help me breath, memoy keeps me in the fight and the sun, it removes the guilt, I see them walking in glory, why does... Sign in to see full entry.
aceblade's works for Sunday, July 24, 2011
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