On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair warm smell of cclitas risen up through the air up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light.... my head grew heavy and my sight grew dim had to stop for the night .... there she, stood on the doorway I heard the mission bell, I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell Then she lit up a candle and she show me the way there were voices dowm the corridor I thought I heard them say..
Posted on: Sat, 07 Sep 2013 10:40:35 +0000
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