Quite Night
moon was bright
it was flowing sight
a child was born
as the world was torn
and so on and on
he was cover under a sheet
that night was complete
and snowed white
it was a
QUITE NIGHT
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2012
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