Fall
Fall
Clouds bond together.
The sun is fighting.
Battle is lost.
The warmth is losing it from the frost.
Trees lose their greenish skin.
The end.
The begin.
Life stands its stand within.
Water floods the home.
Drifts away.
Memories that cant stay.
Washing guilt in cold water.
Dark days cold nights.
Stars bright.
Thoughts deep.
So cold in this bed that I cant sleep.
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| Gepubliceerd op: 21 juli 2004 | ||
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