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WHEN WE FALL

Sunday, February 4, 2018

Dreaming

Life's just dreaming
faded colours
on an empty wall
makes no sense at all

all those pictures
hanging like dead men
one day they'll fall
no memory at all

down in the old bar
Time stands still by
his lover's heart
and her eyes are dark

lights are feelings
burning questions
though i can't recall
no answers at all








Posted by Sherriff at 12:56 AM 1 comment:
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