The War Within

Glide Slowly, For Life Is Endless
Lifless Image
Pricless Sentence.
Ive Tried To Finish My Last Canvas Of Art
The Sky's The Limit,  Black Bandage For Hearts
Hearts? I Can Stand If Im Arched
So, I Use My Back For Support
Imagine That I Cant Relax
The Music Seperates My Ora
My Story Book
Graphic As War.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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