Someday.. o,o


What Wind Is Made ofShould I divide my mind? Demystify my eyes From the water within Can I cry out my own being, From now until time exceeds my own body? Could I create a way out? Can I find out the ways of the wind Before I turn into dust And get picked up by the wind Getting dusted over my life, my love and my loathe.What Wind Is Made of


This Recordplaying so endless between needle i skip in line and entwined becoming so restless dark black mind.. i shiver and shake in the earthquake of forever going and going until the ink runs dry; ALL of it dry.. i'm becoming fretless. As the music keeps playing over and over every note a small torture deliver the tone like an unsent love letter trying to hold on just a little bit longer please i beg you help me..This Record
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Thanks a lot for the favourites!
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