Milwaukee

ThE Moon of My Grave 1Where are you my dark moon?ThE Moon of My Grave 1
Did your color drown in the lake of the sky?
Or did your lips get lost at my wailing?
Oh my moon!
An outcry didn't earn anything but agony
My breath is choked by moaning
The bridle of my buried sorrow chafes
To return ashes to ashes
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" PLEASE ... Dont Think " -my dad
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" PLEASE ... Dont Think " -my dad
it looks complex .. hmm .. maby I don't pay much time to learn as I pay to watch your great photoes
soon 'll see my terible works lol
thanks for the website
im waiting for that
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" PLEASE ... Dont Think " -my dad
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" PLEASE ... Dont Think " -my dad
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