by Unknown
Mar 2010 219 Views 1 comments
center of existence
ghosts walk through the storms of light unacceptable to the sons and daughters of are time to avenge there beautiful moments in life to give them honor it is through the storms that awaken the fire burning in are hearts ghosts that may dream to return to us but of are forgetfulness we stop loving are ghost we never let them rest for it is through us that are ghost live
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Posted: Mar 2010
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