Sunday, March 6, 2011

:: I look at the sky, it looks back at me,I can't hear the silent melodies
I know that i'm here yet i am lost,Blown in confusion by the breeze
Hiding my face, crying alone,I need to find my way back home
Back to the place, the wonderful days,Living the life i used to know
Where every smile, Was born out of a love and of sincerity
...And every tear of everflowing joy

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