Friday, June 4, 2010
My full metal fully loaded pistol aimed at your doubt firing deadly rose pedals. The cross hairs of my sight locked on you... no where to hide or settle even in the dead of night. You see my breath in the cold midnight air, scared you wait...run or fight? Lay down your fear and show yourself be struck by beauty and nothing else.
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"doubt firing deadly rose pedals"! thats tight.
ReplyDeleteTitle these up though yo!