orgami's Diaryland Diary

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EQUS

graceful in their flight
the new plight
as our world tenderly crashs
all the calamity
and glam

the sky is falling
and Im drowning in your
histories
the tide crashing up
over the beach
the Mares are running
throwing water like
a beautiful fountian

Im dreaming
dreaming in my single
Motel room

..

4:55 p.m. - 2011-05-23

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