
Today I have a dream
About visions
Vision of blood
Flows through my heart
Vision of death
Conquers my soul
Vision of you
Inside my mind
Why cannot I
Forget you, though?
A humble poem of a humble poet. Never get along well with words and texts.
Friday, February 10, 2006

Today I have a dream
About visions
Vision of blood
Flows through my heart
Vision of death
Conquers my soul
Vision of you
Inside my mind
Why cannot I
Forget you, though?
A humble poem of a humble poet. Never get along well with words and texts.
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