Ethereal meet, by George Chow
How longsome time testify our fate.
Is it love that seduced your sight?
The pale look of a longing quest.
Ignite the love of sparkle sacrifice.
In exchange of each other's famine smile.
To God's ethereal meet of the times dead.
Many face the end alone.
Many get up from exfall.
Maybe one day we are satisfied.
Our ethereal meet by our dream.
|Posted: 2014-05-31 03:07:21 UTC|
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