By Xenia
Another one to fall off my list one more to join [and I'm almost done] Screeching doors left open fall on the dark ground for sound doesn't exist keep those eyes open for I can't see [not for long] invade my sorrow before it disappears Listen [tried] Written March 16th, 2002 © on Mar 16 2002 04:08 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"Another one to fall off my list ..."
Author:Xenia
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"Another one to fall off my list ..." by Xenia
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