Sunday, October 30, 2011

I blew my misery into my lucky penny before,
I dropped it from a cliff.
My past was bombarded by sunny days,
Glorified Angels and smiles that never fade.
Explore fate, Never checked the expiration date
for my visions were to last until after life;
like after death.
If only, If only time didn't forget;
only memories can remember,
I guess pictures do last longer...
When they're printed.

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