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Sunday, June 17, 2007

ENDLESS TALK

I seeing stability in crime from my mutable eyes
Some known faces on clock needle
Every place is like my home
Then why people don’t talk with me
Road of heaven is burning now
Make heaven on this earth how?
It not a guitar music
Its is a poor child cry
Fuel of my mind is almost end
My thought begins band
Angles are tilt in the sky
Danger devils just begins fly
Road of heaven is burning now
Make heaven on this earth how?
Bloodless cell boneless man
I like you , you like treasures
My heart says its end of all pleasures
End days of my life I am still beginner
Every perfect dream live sooner
I want to smoke nonsense customs
M ready for punishment after burn this system
Road of heaven is burning now
Make heaven on this earth how?


BY ASHISH
10 Apr 2006 11:00pm

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