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Jun 4, 2008 8:45 am 1045 Views |  | In one peaceful revolution one wide circle of fate cold rain pours and spills from the gutters the sound of water splashing deafening winding down the drain the path of least resistance paved with flowers
Tree limbs rattle against the window panes tap tap tapping the winds of time blow your hair to tangles air whistling through the tall green grasses we live ten times ten lives in ten minutes and wait for darkness to slowly engulf the land
Twilight lingers like an old friend tranquility falls, settling like autumn leaves the distant glow of the city a purple stain as the last light dwindles down to ashes my precious dream awakes to guide me through the long cold night ahead |
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