May 27, 2008
Wind was a torrent of darkness among the constant trees the moon was a ghostly galleon just upon the cloud as he rode his reaping the blue light while the purple wave mom came riding right why we remember him right up to the end and. If French caught time and pour it into the place that is a chance caught a glimpse of it and reaches the ground on the skin if you feed it with another wrinkle his boots will wrap to the night and he rode with the children twinkle his piece above the trunk is healed to twinkle until the truth comes and draw the carb was a cluttered and clashed in the dark another many topped with a sweet bullshit and all was locked in by reason of the tune to the wind and who should be waiting there, but the line looks like I thought that's the landlord's daughter pleading the dark would love not to long black hair one kiss my bones my mouth dropped rise tonight but I should be back with the yellow gold before the morning light you hear me press me shortly and hurry me through the day then look for me but the moonlight watch from the way by the moonlight come to the moonlight. You rose a bright and strength you scarce the reach of heart but you losing your care in the casement is faced with like a prime as a black cascade of perfume in tumbling over his breast and he keeps it to waves in the moonlight oh sweet waves in the middle light talk to the train in the moonlight and the gap to way to the right did not come with the dawning. He did not come home and out of the tiny sunset before the rise of the moon when the road was a cheapest ribbon looping the purple boy or ankle keep marching marching marching king George's men came marching up to the old. They said in a word to the landlord they drank his hands instead but the guy just got in bound to the foot of her now back to them now to the casement with Moscow there was never there to wonder for basket through the case. He would rise be tighter up to tension with many a single shot they'd found in my sleep beside her with a bow beneath the grass not he could watch and they kissed her. She heard the day unsafe look for me boy then light watch from me by the moonlight come to the moonlight if you should bar the way she twisted a hand behind her with all the knots here but you like to come to the fingers wide be sweet my stretch is strange in the darkness and the hours crawled right here tonight when it's drunk or for me 'cause I'm the strong tip of the finger touched you the trigger to lease was hurt and I don't know what I'd be hurting the horses would be totally good where they die not here down the meep and if you like over the brow of the heel the high we monkey riding right the red coats look to the priming she stood up strange to you but not too fast aside to me it couldn't hurt me her face was like alone rise from my moment. She drew me lusty forever in a finger moved in the moonlight the mask had shot at the moonlight shattered a rest in the moment and wondering. It's time to spare to the west you did not know she still but when the head of the mustard drunk with the wrong red blood not heal the dumb heat his face could break to hear I pass the line when it's dark the line looks like I got her and watched my love in the morning and dying the darkness there and the back piece that I put my mind shaking her curse just like with a white rope smooth behind you and it's a rabbi time let her out with a spurs of the golden line in redness fell the coat when they shot him down and the highway down like a dog on the highway and he laying as much in the highway with a bunch of laces through stand just night the same with a winner to see her dreams when the moon is a good one just to plan the longest when the road is the reason for life over the perfect world the high man comes right here right here man comes riding up to him.