quinta-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2010

Four amulets

Round and round it goes, the colourful Universe decides our fate and so on.
The Moon controls the ties and murders all of us brave enough to go sail to the horizon.
Th Sun burns my skin and I'm still here, apathetic to the bone.
And the shadows remain my only friends, trapping me in my life.

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