Guest guest Posted January 18, 2003 Report Share Posted January 18, 2003 In your pen waiting forever, keeping it together. All things are lost at the end. In the middle of your home where it is like you think, this song is a falling drop lit by the moon. Every stardust child knows by heart, from the seed of the sun the truth flowing in this stream. Come dance with this verse disappearing from your dream, like a moth in the night flying into the light that is real. .. Alan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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