Friday 26 November 2010

Warmth.


"Slip into the autumn shade,
I could sleep for days,
But I like the sun when,
I can hear another sound,
It's a long way down,
Keep my head up.

Who am I to be this way?
I've been dreaming so insane,
But I like the sun when,
Falling through another plane,
Never one the same,
Keep my head up."

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