by Fsu70Winder, Georgia, USA
Oct 2010 327 Views 0 comments
Liberation
They were lost in the white hot light
The might of the light so bright
They couldnt put up the fight
Then they saw a small speck of dark
They ran & ran
Then the dark came over them
They were then washed clean
The trappings of fame washed away
The might of the light so bright
They couldnt put up the fight
Then they saw a small speck of dark
They ran & ran
Then the dark came over them
They were then washed clean
The trappings of fame washed away
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Posted: Oct 2010
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