THE DARK NIGHT
Night came on behalf of concentrated
What about him?
Really brave the night to say hello
Indeed bear with me night
And really I do not know.,
I ask you, O night ..
But, only the wind blew the course until he lost no
Within the frenetic, in the mortal
But my hands were tied, and my tongue fused
This soul stretcher, then silence alone
Deserted, desolate and again myself, I hate, I'm bored
I am tired with jet
Then, get the hell have you been concentrated
No matter whether you bring a thousand of stars though
And indeed it was still dark night ..
Thursday, February 23, 2017
The Dark Night
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