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By zlobna7879 on 06/12/2009
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It''s knocking
on my door.
The colour of your soul,
the bitter emptiness
of my words..
The dust in the wind
and the smile
in the passed sunshine.

What I test is my wings
to fly as
far as they take me.
Longing for the better
in the worst.

The thunder is leaving
me no rest.
No rest to repair my
wings to continue my

I refuse to fall down,
and give the present
the joy again seeing
me fall.

I''ve spread my wing
far from the moment
to fall.

Whit my last breath
I''ll say I''ve made
my way throught
the storm to you.

© By zlobna7879 On 6/12/2009 7:04:11 PM
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