Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Purple night Oh I wish you would come into my room Sweep my walls with your ever glowing light Shine on my face Make me exotic Paint on my skin Turn the whole sky your shade Make it last all night Purple night Please never leave my sight
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