The beauty of silence, is the noise of no words,
Where is the light in your deep dark room?, A shock of light could save you from the shadow.
Why is the dark behind the moon? Out of reach until the light is shattered.

sábado, mayo 21, 2011

never fallen

like a great beast with a wounded paw, a knight with a broken limb. just movin' ahead.



lasher - anne rice

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