(my) space diary
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Flying Lessons
Wings of love at the end
Will give us shelter again
We're gonna hide under
When our protest is over
With our answers unsaid
We will walk hand in hand
We won't talk, we won't cry
We'll be just sharing what's left of us
Zagar
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