Wednesday, October 3, 2012



The disillusionment spreads in windstorm
And generate new errors in the future
How could being dark
The day most atrocious and more venial.
Summary at the end of each part
And of that drink and I can assure
Daring to believe what I try
Although no longer see any sign.
Decline hope will happen
The fight is meaningless disdains
And mark what would come with fear
As usual bait, my way
Expresses this uncertainty tom petty
Killing in the hatcher poetry.


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