and yet, now it rushes and with a feverish whisper it pulls you with it, come, it says come run away with me
Showing posts with label Windy summer nights. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Windy summer nights. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
They're just old men, like on the benches in the park
the wind sighs deeply, as a long awaited love breathing deeply in the night beside you.
and yet, now it rushes and with a feverish whisper it pulls you with it, come, it says come run away with me
and yet, now it rushes and with a feverish whisper it pulls you with it, come, it says come run away with me
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