Alla inlägg under juni 2009
But the tigers come at night,their voices soft and thunder as they turn your dream to shame,he slept a summer,by my side. He filled my days with endless wonder,he took my childhood,in his stride but he was gone when autumn came. Still I dream he,ll come to me.
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