the moon. (Remove filter)
At Celine's Request
At Celine’s Request
So how does it make you feel?
What moving thoughts are you having -
While transient the clouds forever change
The view,
I am a transparent man
You can see right through me;
As ‘she,’ sees through all -
As they try discard her gaze -
From upon the world old ...
Sunday 13th November 2011 10:33 pm
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