- looking as a prisoner pent in walls of glass, To the white tempest outside You look with your own deep sunken eyes to the distilled flowers. It is the winter you meet.
- by Yami-Oni92 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/29/2009 |
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- Title: winter
- Artist: Yami-Oni92
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- Date: 04/29/2009
- Tags: winter
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