The sky is dark My heart is weak Your beauty is far surpassed - TopicsExpress



          

The sky is dark My heart is weak Your beauty is far surpassed But that is in the past Clouds turn to dust I think I might rust I was there a way into a shallow grave One day I might be able to call you my babe So much I want to tell you Now is not the time I slip and fall scrap crawl dig my way up but yet I fall I walk down a lonely road where I might go I may never know I need the Sun in the ice Before this Grave is my last
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 01:55:58 +0000

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