Archive for 2010 年 12 月

Sweetest Sorrow

Aims the Stars with a softy gun. Naughty dragon takes his run.

Moon-light burns a yellow mark. Crucifix empty thoughts in the dark.

Hill-shade takes a purple nap. Reconcile funny notions in a snap.

Eat up sweetest sorrow like a child. as Fear we never thought about.

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