Monday, February 10, 2014

G.33

As warm as the heart gets, as cold as the season sweeps, a draft beyond reason seeks, a charm to be had, wed.. Locked out of grieving peace, purge by way, deceiving beast, would you release the way he's had.. There's nothing more for anything less, yet open doors are timed by best, jump out let's let it have.. A course in life, a coarse last night, is there any doubt in what has pass..

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