China
August 27, 2008
the sunshine in the autumn
besprinkle the golden feild
the flowers die down
in the silent of sound
just likes your withered face
the sunshine in the autumn
besprinkle the death woods
the leaves fade to yellow
in the silent of sound
just likes your withered face
the sunshine in the autumn
there is a bevy of wide goose flying soundward
they are busy with their dream
but i dont where will i be tomorrow
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