Los dioses y sus estatuas grises
Oh, but the heart beats in its cage.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Merry-go-round
i hear the children laugh
hours tilt
and lights go out
there is, where it was
old songs
and the bright bell
i hear the words
but no one comes out
no one wants to play
falling is all i do
as i sink into the ground
merry, merry-go-round
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