dinsdag 26 januari 2010

Will not fall out of love

The missing went missing, in this city filled with Angels.
Feel the touch of this air filled with the good. The good that makes the air goes bad.
The difference in one. The same air that the human beings blow into the evil.
But those Woods are filled with magic.
Holly and Angel are there on 1 shoulder.

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