Vehicle |
I'm holding it nowthe crimson runsbleeding out the pain,the black of my soul.
Can I go all the way,will I go all the way,I see the path,is it the day,I hold the vehicle,but can I choose to stay?
Thats...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 16:06:00 GMT |
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This is more of a song than a poem, I only say this because I repeat some things in this that I wouldn't have if it was a poem.
Title - Hold dear, even the memories and fear.
When it seems so less tha...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 23:52:00 GMT |
