Winterscore ©
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Dust already collects
Dust already collects
On this day that's spinning
Again the sun gives up
The moon now is winning
Paint a landscape sleeping
The stars deep in slumber
I'm here waiting for you
While I count their number
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