Killer was brown?
not white. Snowfall...
Little flower turn your eye,
For the sun mustn't see you cry...
Twilight Masterpiece
When midnight blue is deep, beneath starlit...
Help!
I feel really low and wilted, I can't feel my...
The living dead are going to
ask for the right to be...
digging deep into
her pockets she pulls out handfuls...
Sun rays climbing up
Kissing the clouds and healing...
I bought new glasses
But my vision's still the same...
Do not take a vow of silence.
Death will find its home...
Misty vapor in the air
Brought to life by speech...
The Seven Sisters slink their way
across a crystal winter sky...
Young oak, standing there,
with your fragile branches...