the rain Helps me think
when I'm staring into Evening skies
sitting back Listening to the shadows speak
dancing away from People onto tree-lined streets
and so what if Tomorrow is awake
tonight we stand Here and dream
tonight we are Everything Morning
could never hope to be
slip down, See the sea
of Endless faces taking in
the endless beauty that Eclipses we
Saturday, September 12, 2009
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