Walking in the past, hand in hand with you
laughter between us, everything is fun
none of us understands the edges
all those that move like walls on wheels
fencing us in, moving back and forth -
is this fate or just some demon's work?
The past walked on without us
it didn't laugh, no sense of humor
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-05-01 13:58:01
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