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Τετάρτη, 10 Ιουνίου 2009

Red spell


She stops her way, as she goes along, -she can't stand to be alone-,

To cast her spell in the wind, a spell in red, disguised as hearts,

for her beloved to find her way...

...screaming a whisper..."Home is where the wind blows..."


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