8.9.07
last day in singapore
5.9.07
the nations unite
4.9.07
31.8.07
damp
in a teardrop
we held hands on the streets
we meet
when you touched my body
but felt my soul
our eyes sang songs of desire
we painted our lips
with sweet smelling fire
that once merged sent my soul
escaping through my mouth
but that teardrop rushed down my face
leaving a dampness sharp with pain.
we held hands on the streets
we meet
when you touched my body
but felt my soul
our eyes sang songs of desire
we painted our lips
with sweet smelling fire
that once merged sent my soul
escaping through my mouth
but that teardrop rushed down my face
leaving a dampness sharp with pain.
28.8.07
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the sun pierce beams right through her face
its orange melt into a glaze to
lift her gloom
but still she wanes in pain for her
in darkness shine a dreary blur
ah, look the moon
its orange melt into a glaze to
lift her gloom
in darkness shine a dreary blur
ah, look the moon
27.8.07
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