Poems for Lovers and Sinners
Stepping In...Out...
Finding myself alone, that's
When the heartaches begin
I walk on past colorless rainbows
Minutes on the clock tick back-wards
And the people walk in slow serenity.
B...
When the heartaches begin
I walk on past colorless rainbows
Minutes on the clock tick back-wards
And the people walk in slow serenity.
B...
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Stepping In...Out...
Stepping In...Out...