Places, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

There are places friends meet and left.
Those places used to be happy now an empty dream cast.
Life is to find the place where we can stay.
Where we can settle for the bless.

Posted: 2014-08-03 08:35:09 UTC

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