Friday, April 8, 2011

Still chasing gold

I'm moving in
I'm running in fact
swift sin
That's my act
It felt good
It's embedded
memory that could
not be shredded
keep the tone
the air that flew
waters stone
the day I knew
the speed was on
the feel right
the loss had gone
I regained sight
only then
not today
it's the sin
into the play
my mind
won't be be wrong
but time
is still the song
kiss me again
like before
be my friend
I'm at the door
you have spare
I know this
please care
my little miss

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