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by Sultan Alam Oct 18, 2006 category : Nature, environment / nature
In night, i not forbid the storms of clay come at tight the bulbs off because of light i out of my room and look at sky the clay around up and side like a haze in the winter night i feels go back to the room before the whirlpool rises locked the room and close my eye and wait of tomorrow might ____________
by Sultan Alam
Good rythms