Oct 1, 2014 1:36 AM

Poem : Edge Of The Moon


There was a time When the heart was young And riding up and down in elevators Gave rise to a beating pulse Or flying universe high On flat steel swings With pumping legs and head tossed back Could make belief in wings Just behind closed eyes There was a time Where walking among strangers Just […]


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