Leaves were falling just like embers;
In colors red and gold, they'd set us on fire,
Burning just like a moonbeam in our eyes.
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Random Thought of the Day
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Life as a Series of Wild Mishaps and Wrongful Beatings
Leaves were falling just like embers;
In colors red and gold, they'd set us on fire,
Burning just like a moonbeam in our eyes.
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