She Rolls Over
J
James McLain
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Other side of the dream I dwell
sand my wine it
comforts me.
Vanquished are the clouds this
night I see
heavy are all stars my soul they
feed to me.
Entwined elemental sand over
all the mountain tops
do you have a place inside the
box for me.
Replenished guf of music sheat the
violist hear
colored robes of white I feel
are near.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş