THE WHITE DARKNESS
Wednesday, 4. February 2009, 19:00:42
The Sun shines on the night.
The moon flee from the light.
The hearts danced, that's bright.
Love, Peace are weight.
The stars took sleep tight.
No sitting is right.
Is there any pilot light?
The fruit is out of sight.
The white darkness is fright.
That's the dream number eight.
Even that is so height.
The moon flee from the light.
The hearts danced, that's bright.
Love, Peace are weight.
The stars took sleep tight.
No sitting is right.
Is there any pilot light?
The fruit is out of sight.
The white darkness is fright.
That's the dream number eight.
Even that is so height.
WIDGETIZE
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