Breeze Anan
August 29th, 2007 by SiegfriedFrom the primordial slime oozing green caught between the loosing midnight
And the dawn of humanity
What makes you cry?
It’s colder in the water…
What makes you laugh?
It’s warmer on the mountain…
nós não somos os mesmos
nós não somos os mesmos
Overrated altruism aside,
Potential is borne of pride.
What makes you cry?