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viernes, 2 de diciembre de 2011

Red Butterfly

If this message You recive
Like Russian roulette it''s luck is
Through Your head bullet gift
Leaving behind lethal breeze
Fly away You butterfly
Fly away as I cry
Fly away in red wigns
Fly away in tighten binds
In white walls rest butterfly
Like crayon drawing crimson lines
Drown Your breath in yellow spark
Close your eyes is now all dark
Smoky smell invades the air
Go backwards as I stare
Hug Your reddish flower sping
Fall sleep quietly I won't blink
Fly away in noisy bang
Fly away with the plumber one
Fly away this afternoon
Fly away with this tune

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